"Hmph!" An Qianbai snorted coldly, not wanting to pay any attention to Mo Han. She thought to herself: Anyway, I've already seen Gu Liyan, and my wish has been fulfilled. Do whatever you want with me!

Mo Han took the pen and added a name to the list of members. Then he said to An Qianbai, "From now on, your name is Mo Wang. I hope you will keep your eyes to yourself and not show any signs of affection!"

"Who cares about their eyes? Who would be attracted to you! Besides, I have a name, I'm not called..." An Qianbai trembled as she spoke, then suddenly realized what she meant and looked at Mo Han in astonishment. "You, what did you say? You mean I can stay here? I can stay here?"

Mo Han explained indifferently, "Xiao Li is not feeling well, and we are all busy with work, so we need someone to take care of her temporarily."

An Qianbai nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay, I will take good care of Xiaoli."

Looking at her delighted expression, Mo Han couldn't help but sneer, "Don't call me that so affectionately, Xiao Li won't remember you anymore."

"Huh? What do you mean?" An Qianbai suddenly had a bad feeling when she heard this.

"What do you mean? I've discovered you can't speak, so I've decided to destroy your vocal cords, sever your spiritual roots, and make you care for him while you're imprisoned! Until the end of your life!"

Mo Han's icy voice lashed out at An Qianbai like a violent storm.

So if that's the case...

Doesn't he know that he is right next to him?

An Qianbai trembled all over, staring at Mo Han with eyes full of anger, "You did this on purpose!"

Snap—

Mo Han slammed her hand on the table and stood up, pointing at An Qianbai and shouting, "So what if you did it on purpose? Don't forget, who told you to forget Xiao Li at the crucial moment and give him a fatal blow! You asked for this!"

At this point, An Qianbai was speechless.

Yes, it was her fault. If she hadn't forgotten Xiao Li for a moment and her memory hadn't become confused, they would still have had the chance and time to be together.

It was all her fault... she brought this upon herself.

——

In the cold room, only Gu Liyan's sighs could be heard.

"Why do I still feel like my body isn't recovering at all? I can't even use the Soul Painting Eye, I'm just like an ordinary person! What's going on?"

Just as Gu Liyan was troubled, a clanging sound suddenly came from the room, which startled him and made him look towards the entrance.

A moment later, a woman wearing handcuffs and leg irons and a gray prison uniform walked in.