To be honest...
Now, Hai Yunlan's wariness towards Song Ran had begun to wane.
Although she still had absolutely no recollection of her, at least she could tell that Song Ran truly cared about her. Such genuine concern was very hard to fake.
At least to Hai Yunlan, she at least felt that Song Ran bore no ill will towards her.
"Listen carefully, Yun Lan, no matter what, don't offend the people from Wumianhui," Song Ran said in a lowered voice, "They're more terrifying than you can imagine."
"These people commit all sorts of crimes and wear masks, which I can understand. But why do the police also have to wear masks?"
This was what puzzled Hai Yunlan the most.
It just didn't make sense.
"About that..."
"You're not going to tell me it's for fear of retaliation, are you? Have the Wumianhui become so bold that even the police have to wear masks?"
"Yes," Song Ran nodded, "The Wumianhui is that terrifying, not to mention they have their protectors."
