"Are you trying to pry?"
"That wasn't my intention."
Chu Jing let out a soft laugh, her tone nonchalant.
"I was just casually asking out of concern."
She paused, her tone shifting to hold a hint of detached distance.
"But if you think I'm being nosy, then I'll drop it."
Chu Jing didn't press the issue, instead quietly turning her attention to the three men.
They were lying silently on the ground, their brows furrowed as their bodies twitched faintly.
It was as if they were enduring some kind of immense, unseen agony.
'Why are they in such a strange state?'
Chu Jing found it rather odd.
Just then, something strange caught her eye.
Lin Hui stood to the side, her expression as normal as ever.
But in the instant she glanced at the three men, a guilty look flashed across her face.
And that single slip-up was all Chu Jing needed to understand.
She turned her head to look at Lin Hui.
"Can you pull them out of their dream?"
