Wang Le furrowed his brows and thought hard, but couldn't recall the content of those 'hallucination' arguments.
All he remembered was holding a plate of sea cucumbers and running out of the courtyard. Having not eaten proper meals for days, he smelled the delicious braised sea cucumbers with scallions and found a secluded corner to enjoy a good meal.
According to him, the place where the 'hallucination' gathering occurred wasn't far from here. If there were really arguments or fights, we would've heard them even from two blocks away.
But we didn't hear a thing—oh, wait, Doctor Du did hear someone calling her name.
Mike still believed it was all in their imagination, so the sounds that appeared in their minds weren't audible to us.
"In their minds..." Qinghan muttered under his breath, then took out a bottle of eye drops from his pocket.
