"Wow, Senior, are you crying?"
Song Yutang widened her eyes.
"But... was there something in Master's words just now that moved you so much?"
Cen Dongsheng glanced at the rearview mirror and indeed saw traces of tears at the corners of Jiang Yunmei's eyes.
He felt puzzled, wondering if he had added onions to his words.
"You two idiots, this isn't about being moved."
Jiang Yunmei lowered the hand covering her forehead, looking speechless.
"After I noticed that I've been unconsciously using the ability of 'Telepathy', I've truly gained control over it. Now I can actively use and turn it off, though, uh..."
Her gaze fell outside the car window.
The atmosphere was filled with a multitude of rainbows, and each person was enveloped in flames of brilliant colors, with countless fine noises buzzing in her ears, like the hum of flies.
If one hasn't experienced it firsthand, it's hard to describe this feeling, hard to convey it to others through words.
