Meng Luoluo nodded slightly. "Indeed, though they were weaker, died faster, and recovered their memories sooner. They didn't hold out long before completely giving up, like fish on a cutting board at the mercy of others."
He Manting: "……"
This child was somewhat out there, her head filled with too many whimsical ideas. Fortunately, she couldn't be selected, or she would surely drive herself mad.
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