Sun Hang had really wanted to tell Zhong Ling, "This is entirely because you have no sex life," but with her mother still crouching on the balcony and glaring at him, he could only change his wording. "Having dreams like this during puberty is a perfectly normal psychological and physiological phenomenon. Have them a few more times and you'll get used to it."
Though that sounded rather strange too, at least it sounded human.
"I'm twenty-two. I'm already past puberty," Zhong Ling said quietly.
"Uh... maybe your psychological development was a little delayed, so puberty came later." Sun Hang scratched his head, his peripheral vision sweeping over the anomalous corpse whose body was mostly hidden behind the curtains.
"Tianshu Tower gave me a psychological evaluation. They said I was perfectly normal."
Perfectly normal? Sun Hang muttered inwardly. If this girl counted as normal, then more than half the psychologists in the Xiazhou Federation would probably be out of work...
Or put another way—watching your mother turn into a monster right in front of you as a child, then having your father transform her into some kind of half-human weapon, then being told that you had to wield that weapon...
Hold on, why did the latter half of this plot feel so familiar?
Forget it. No point worrying about that right now.
In any case, after going through all that, every normal child would end up with psychological problems. They would either become twisted or withdrawn, depressed or insane.
At the very least, shouldn't you have picked one or two of those debuffs?
Not a single one?
Then that person was either the protagonist of a transmigration novel who had taken over some native's body, or they were the most abnormal one of all.
The people responsible for Tianshu Tower's psychological