Chapter 619: Mind Chord
"Yes..." the Poet said softly. "Genes have made so many things meaningless..."
He realized that he had been affected somewhat.
Perhaps because he repeatedly stirred up other people's negative emotions, he had inevitably begun to empathize as well.
He looked at Ling Feiran before him again.
He had to admit that it was difficult for him to feel any killing intent toward this woman now.
He did not want to see her die. There was even a small part of him... that hoped she could live well. Neither of them should submit to the curse of their genes.
But...
But, sigh...
The Poet thought wistfully, If I keep you alive, Pashan will be exposed.
At some point, the flute music had stopped. Ling Feiran wiped away her tears and let out a long breath. After having a good cry, she felt much lighter inside.
"That's strange. I never talk to anyone about these things, but you're different... Amir, you're like an old friend to me." Ling Feiran said, "Thank you tonight. I feel much better after saying it all out loud."
The Poet smiled. "My pleasure. If you're ever in a bad mood, you're welcome to come chat with me anytime."
Ling Feiran laughed, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes as she joked, "Maybe your Card isn't a musician. Maybe it's a psychologist."
The Poet smiled. "There's really not much difference. One of my abilities is called Mind Chord. It has a mental healing effect that can help people relax and become calm."
"Mind Chord..." Ling Feiran thought about it, then sighed softly. "Mm, what a wonderful skill. In this world, keeping one's mind at peace has already become a luxury."
The Poet did not tell her that Mind Chord appeared harmless, but