Seeing Gu Yi'an's attitude, Mo Yunxiu shook her head helplessly.
"Gu Yi'an, why are you in such a hurry?" Mo Yunxiu shook her head and said, "I've been locked up for so long, you know where this place is, right? They say it's a research center, but it's actually a mental institution. Everyone here is mentally ill, not a single person is normal. Do you know how tired I am every day?"
She knew everyone here was mentally ill?
Heh heh, wasn't she mentally ill herself? If we go by the psychological evaluations Bo Yi had done for her, Mo Yunxiu was actually genuinely mentally ill, and the most dangerous kind of mentally ill at that.
"You need to let me take a breather," Mo Yunxiu said, "I need to adjust my mood. Otherwise, I don't even know what I want to say."
"Alright." Gu Yi'an nodded.
She quietly sat there, waiting for Mo Yunxiu to "adjust her mood."
