"Then why tell me? Aren't you afraid I'll betray you?" Zuo Lan said.
Yang Fei shook her head: "I trust you, it's just my intuition."
She paused for a moment, then continued: "The reason I told you is first, I trust you very much. Second, I myself don't fully understand my ability. If you know something, Zuo Lan, it could also help me."
Zuo Lan took a deep breath, then lightly patted Yang Fei's head, solemnly saying: "Feifei, remember this: no third person can know about this. Even though you trust others more, you mustn't tell them. The more people that know, the greater the risk. As you have said, your existence is a nightmare for high-order genetic modifiers. They will not let you live."
"Oh."