The Fran before him had lost the conflicted expression she had when she left and had reverted back to the appearance of a young college student.
If one must pinpoint a difference, it might be that after experiencing various ups and downs, her composure had somewhat matured.
Of course, this growth would soon become meaningless.
"How is Lei doing now?"
Making room for Fu Qian to step in, Fran immediately asked.
"Mrs. Mary and Chief Jones had a somewhat strange atmosphere, so I didn't feel it was appropriate to ask."
"He's being treated well and seems to have better color than you."
Fu Qian responded casually, his thoughts, however, were on the pattern of changes in the state of Fran and her group.
Entering this superhuman state currently appeared quite distinct, presumably as a result of extreme psychological threats and pressure exceeding one's capacity to bear.
As for how it ended, at first glance, it seemed like it naturally dissipated after a certain period.