"I don't know..."
At this moment, Chen Qing's question was too sharp, and even though it knew Ziyue's memories, it couldn't provide a completely correct answer, as any response seemed problematic.
"I don't know?" Everyone was taken aback.
Chen Qing sneered inwardly, but his expression was as puzzled as others': "What do you mean you don't know?"
Having someone else's memories doesn't necessarily mean making the same choices they would; the same life with different personalities are what makes human nature complex. A Demon Statue, no matter how talented it is in replacing someone, is still not Ziyue. That is its only weakness. No matter how convincing the act, you are not truly them, and your decisions when facing problems may not align with the other person.
Especially with such complex issues.
"I'm not sure..." White Drawing lowered its head, looking lost. To make such an expression with a face muddled with flesh and blood, one has to admit it was quite expressive.
