He was like a monster, standing in a place where the sunlight couldn't reach.
So ugly and nauseating.
He always hated himself.
But at this moment, it was probably the time he hated himself the most.
So useless.
Not even able to speak a complete sentence fluently.
The throat moving, pale lips quivering, yet the room remains silent, not a sound to be heard.
The departing Su Yan, while walking, was deep in thought with her head bowed.
After a long while, within her mind Su Yan
"Xiao Hua"
"Hm? Host??"
"What do you think he is pondering about?"
Su Yan's question was steeped in doubt.
"Eh? Doesn't the Host understand Ji Yan very well? Why would you ask Xiao Hua this question?"
Su Yan pulled out a piece of candy from her pocket and said nothing more.
Su Yan herself was severely lacking in understanding emotions, to the point where one could say there was a complete void.
After shuttling through these planes, she had come to understand a bit.
