Chapter 2966: The Needle Witch's Targeting

There were only wrong names, never wrong nicknames.

A peculiar title like the Birthday Party inevitably invited speculation.

Despite her lack of seniority, Classmate Su Gao clearly possessed a natural talent for observation.

During their brief exchange, she had already pieced things together.

The date—an element so mundane it was often forgotten—seemed to play a crucial role in this place.

Whether it was the architecture, the crowds, or even the fate anchored by the Playing Cards, everything seemed subtly tethered to it as an Anchor Point.

Every midnight transition really did change this place.

So... why was that?

"This name is indeed highly unusual. Unfortunately, the Night Watchers haven't provided an internal explanation."

Classmate Su Gao clearly didn't know the answer either.

As far as she was concerned, her only task today was to share as many of her findings as possible for Professor Fu to judge.

"So, have you seen Lily before?"

However, this was enough for Fu Qian. He didn't dwell on the topic, shifting his focus to their next itinerary.

"No. Her condition hasn't been great, so she's been kept under closed-off care and treatment."

Su Gao answered without holding anything back. It sounded as though Lily's treatment had actually been quite decent since her arrival.

"Excellency Logan specifically approved this visit only after confirming your request."

...

'Such high efficiency. Feels like I'm actually being taken seriously,' Fu Qian thought.

Besides, although the reception process could hardly be considered professional, Old Man Logan still seemed quite dedicated to his duties.

Barely the span of a meal had passed since he made the request. Not only had they let Su Gao come catch up with him, but the internal approval for visiting Ms. Lily was already finalized?

The news Su Gao brought was undoubtedly moving, completely transforming his perspective on the efficiency of large organizations.

"Hearing that, it sounds like I shouldn't disturb her too much—is this the place?"

Relieved, Fu Qian demonstrated appropriate self-awareness, indicating that he would try his best not to impede the patient's recovery.

The next moment, seeing Su Gao come to a halt, he sized up their destination. He had to admit, the place really did have a bit of a sanatorium vibe.

It was a modest, cylindrical building painted in a gentle red and white. Paired with the winding path outside, it looked rather elegant.

Of course, it also perfectly met Lily's requirement of "wanting to have a window."

Furthermore, this entire work area was quite scattered, completely violating the principle of centralized operations.

Without an insider to guide the way, running between departments would likely take a great deal of effort.

"Mhm... Lily's situation is quite special, so they found a separate place just for her."

Su Gao nodded. As she spoke, someone was already looking out from inside.

...

When Fu Qian walked into the room, Lily was indeed gazing out the window.

It was hard to say what she was feeling while looking out at such a bizarre place, as her eyes were truly somewhat glassy and distant.

That was hardly surprising. The Night Watchers might be the pillar supporting this fragile world, but expecting them to lavish humanitarian care on every single individual was asking a bit too much.

They were certainly providing treatment, but on the one hand, this Ecstasy trait truly seemed unsolvable.

On the other hand, they most likely wouldn't hesitate to exploit Lily's inherent value, especially while currently preparing for the strangulation of Excellency Amnion of the Anti-Father.

"Good afternoon."

Amid his mental evaluation, a stark contrast emerged.

Although Su Gao had closed the door softly, Lily still caught the movement. By the time she turned her head, every trace of that glassy distance had vanished from her eyes.

Even without the Crown of Thorns on her head, her demeanor remained relaxed and friendly as she offered the greeting on her own initiative.

"Good afternoon."

As a visitor, his attitude couldn't be lacking. Fu Qian immediately responded with a smile and stated his purpose.

"I came over from Shangjing to check on your condition."

...

His intellectual persona wasn't omnipotent. Pulling out the professor title right now would inevitably dredge up some unpleasant memories for her.

"I haven't been to Shangjing yet..."

His choice proved wise. As it was a famous metropolis, a young person once as full of passion for life as Lily had inevitably made travel plans for it, instantly opening up a topic of conversation.

"Then you should visit if you get the chance. Not only is there plenty of delicious food and fun things to do, but it also has a deep cultural heritage."

Fu Qian immediately offered the suggestion, acting for all the world as if he considered himself part of Shangjing's cultural heritage.

"Mhm... maybe when I get a little better."

Lily seemed to genuinely consider the possibility before giving a slight nod.

"So, how are you feeling right now?"

As he spoke, Fu Qian walked over to the window, leaning against the sill to look out alongside her, while Su Gao stayed a step behind to act as a spectator.