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
