Chapter 685 Her World
- The middle-aged man gave a slight nod, passed Lysander a pen, and smiled warmly. “Miss, feel free to write down any word that comes to mind, in one fluid motion.”
- With a sense of resignation, Lysander swiftly wrote the word 'medicine' onto a piece of paper. “What do you see?”
- The middle-aged man took the paper, glanced at it, and asked, “Miss, which aspect would you like to know about?”