C2226 The Road Was Smooth

The debate over the nature of the dream and whether Lo Chuan was human had reached a natural pause. Given the information at hand, any further discussion seemed pointless and would only serve as a fruitless expenditure of time.

"Lo Chuan, would you like a drink?"

"I could use one, actually."

"Alright, I'll get it ready."

Yao Ziyan stood up, slipped on her slippers, and left the room