"Honestly, so what if you're a thousand-layered person? You don't have any particularly special abilities. Even if you joined my team, I don't think you could help us much. Instead, you might be a ticking time bomb."
Han Bing's thinking was simple: she wanted to refuse to let Su Wanwan join.
Even though Su Wanwan was very unusual, Han Bing couldn't see much combat strength in her. Having Su Wanwan deal with strange things might even cause the curse inside her to erupt.
"You're Lin Fan, Master Lin?"
Su Wanwan's pupils contracted slightly. She had heard about Lin Fan's deeds, but she had never watched his livestreams, so she didn't know what he looked like.
"Yes."
Lin Fan stretched and said, "Let's go see your mother now. As for my suggestion, you can think it over."
"If you won't accept it, I can give you another option: have someone lock you up and keep you under observation twenty-four hours a day until you grow old."
He left his martial uncle there to watch Su Wanwan, then walked out of the room and led Han Bing and the others to the second floor.
Along the way, Su Wanwan kept her head lowered without saying a word. She was thinking over Lin Fan's suggestion.
Honestly, she didn't want to spend her whole life under house arrest. After all, the life she truly looked forward to was that of an ordinary person.
The second floor.
Lin Fan pushed open a door. It was the master bedroom, and it was extremely dark inside. After he turned on the light, everyone saw a woman curled up in the corner, her face utterly unrecognizable.
"My God!"
When Han Bing saw the woman, she couldn't help exclaiming, "Where's her skin?"
The person in the corner was Su