It Felt Strange

Dr. Gu said three sentences in a row, and Mu Anan was a little stoned.

She tilted her head and took nearly a minute to digest Dr. Gu's words.

She really wanted to try her best to recall that scene.

However, she had lost her memory the previous night and couldn't remember anything.

"Then Seventh Master..." Mu Anan asked, "What was his expression?"

"It can only be described with four words."

"What?"

"Full of killing intent."

Mu Anan subconsciously touched her body. Her limbs were intact. Seventh Master did not do anything to her but tied her to the bed.

Mu Anan stared at her wrists.

The marks on her wrist from the belt were quite obvious.

Actually, Seventh Master did not tie her up tightly, but Mu Anan's skin was fair, and the slightest mark would be particularly obvious.

As she stared at the marks on her wrists, Mu Anan asked, "Did you record it?"