"Luo Chuan, how do you think we should bring this up?"
"I don't know. What do you think?"
"I think these things are probably the memories Elizabeth least wanted to revisit. It definitely wouldn't be appropriate if we asked directly. We need to find some other way."
"What way?"
"I don't know."
"Sigh, then let's forget about it for now. We can talk about it when we get the chance later."
"..."
Yao Ziyan sighed softly, rather helpless about how a certain boss liked to put difficult matters off whenever he encountered them. Still, it suited Luo Chuan's usual way of doing things.
As long as something did not need to be finished immediately, he would put it off for as long as he could, only scrambling to deal with it once there was truly no way to delay it any longer.
Just like writing novels.
But it seemed this was the only way for now. The two of them were still far from being friends with Elizabeth, and speaking too deeply to someone they barely knew was not advisable.
"I thought of Su Nan from before."
Yao Ziyan rested her chin on her hand, while her other hand absently wound a lock of hair hanging before her chest around her fingers, recalling the scene from back then.
"The difference between those two is huge." Luo Chuan shook his head. "No matter what, Su Nan could still hold a normal conversation. She just became silent because she had watched too many things fade away, feeling like she did not belong in this world. I don't know exactly what Elizabeth went through, but the Elizabeth in the novel was obviously quite different from the one she is now."
Quite different was an understatement. It was simply a heaven-and-earth overturning change.
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