"My dad used to joke that maybe he was trying to research immortality or something. Just another delusional fantasist. Emperor Qin proved that stuff doesn't exist more than two thousand years ago."
Her expression was one of not knowing whether to laugh or cry. As she talked about this, her mood gradually relaxed.
'At least I can have a conversation with this man.'
An Yunzhi knew that for a woman, physical intimacy could lead to psychological acceptance. It was a basic human instinct. Now, she could already feel herself starting to change, developing a certain sense of closeness.
Of course, her reason was still intact.
But she wasn't deliberately trying to control it.
'All in all, while I won't fall into Stockholm syndrome, there's no need to wear myself down with internal conflict. Otherwise, life would become impossible.'
