How had these people come up with this idea?
Even when lunch began, Fu Qian was still thinking about it.
Of course, that didn't stop him from quickly polishing off the delicious food in front of him.
That piece of skull had a ninety-nine percent chance of having been removed from Grace.
Now that was a real mind-blower!
They'd removed a diamond-shaped piece from the top of the skull. Was that some kind of special tradition?
As he ate, Fu Qian discreetly observed Grace.
Her head looked perfectly normal. They'd probably replaced the removed piece of skull with some other material.
Also, although she didn't have a receding hairline, her thick red hair seemed to have been deliberately parted to either side.
It was hard to say there was anything unreasonable about that choice of hairstyle.
But viewed with a suspicious eye, it seemed she was deliberately trying to leave as much of the top of her head uncovered as possible.
A hole in her head facing the sky.
There was every reason to suspect that everyone at the banquet had undergone the same procedure.
Gusman was the most recent case. He was the newest addition, and the reason he'd been hospitalized before was this procedure.
Collins, who had performed the surgery on him, seemed to be the central figure in their group.
Today's encounter had proved that too. Compared with the others, he seemed able to maintain that special state indefinitely.
"Is the food to your liking?"
As Fu Qian pondered, Grace's voice rang out.
She sat across from him at the dining table, clearly pleased by his hearty appetite.
"It's excellent!"
Fu Qian nodded and gave his honest opinion.
"That's good!"
Grace's smile grew even sweeter, and she even started gossiping.
"Mr. Fu Qian, how did you and