One Body, Two Souls

"We don't have split personalities, delusions, or any other kind of mental illness. Hmm? Your one is Nebuchadnezzar II, right? Quite an extraordinary king. It's rather interesting to have someone prattle on to you about the details of Babylon's Hanging Gardens from a thousand years ago, isn't it? They're just a little too nostalgic for the past. Ahaha, anyway, you're not sick. So, Miss Shi Canghai, relax, okay?"

--These were the words of the psychologist Han Shuang after Canghai suddenly realized one day that something was wrong with her.

That bespectacled, well-dressed beast then touched her chin and said with a smile, "Oh, it's quite smooth. Sorry, I can't quite control my hands..."

Go to hell, you lunatic quack!

Shi Canghai froze for a moment. As soon as she came to her senses, she slapped him, then flipped the table in a fit of rage and stormed out. Doctors these days are even crazier than their patients!

"His hands are beautiful..." The voice in her head murmured lazily.

"...You shut up too!" Canghai fumed. What a pity she couldn't beat up the guy living in her head!

A story idea I've been mulling over for a long time. This story is a black hole of a read! I'm serious! →_→

I've been incredibly busy lately! I can only promise not to abandon it, but I really can't guarantee how often I'll update...

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