After some hassle, Duanmu Wan changed into Lu Sheng's clothes. They both sat down in the study and Lu Sheng brought her some food and tea.
They started to talk as they ate.
"I'm so lucky to have met you. Honestly, I didn't think I would be able to stay alive." Duanmu Wan was holding a cup of fruit tea, letting the warm liquid soothe her throat.
"I'm not going to ask you what happened. What plans do you have for the future?" Lu Sheng looked at her calmly.
"I owe you the Devil Gold. I'll pay you back. But there's no way to get rid of the matrix in my head. They took out part of my brain and substituted it with the matrix. If you take away the Mind-Controlling Needle, my life will be in danger," Duanmu Wan spoke calmly.
"You don't seem worried at all," Lu Sheng observed strangely.
