Even it could… hasten their deaths.
That's why they raced against time, working overtime and through the night on their experiments.
They wanted to refine their research as much as possible before those people's limited lifespans ended.
Those people… were just research tools in their still imperfect study...
"Senior, I understand."
Su Ge fell silent for a long while before finally speaking softly.
Xu Yang looked at her pale, paper-like face, reached out to pat her shoulder again, but his hand froze mid-air and slowly withdrew. He then turned and walked towards the lab.
Seeing this, the others followed him into the lab.
Everyone else went to the lab, leaving only Su Ge and Mu Zhenzhen here.
Su Ge still stood where she had been, and Mu Zhenzhen stood up, stretching out her arms to gently embrace her, "Xiao Ge, if you're sad, just let it out and cry."
That's just how cruel reality is.
You'll get used to it...
"Zhenzhen, I'm fine, thank you for telling me the truth."
