Wang Dadong tilted his head to look at Gado and said with a smile, "Because of two words."
"What two words?"
"Human sentiment."
Obviously, for Gado, who grew up in the Holy See and was worshipped as a goddess, it was hard to understand the meaning of these two words.
Wang Dadong did not bother to explain further.
The two continued walking forward.
Due to rarely leaving the Holy See, Gado found everything outside to be extremely novel.
Even the squabbling of a young couple by the roadside could make her stop and watch curiously.
This couple had a man who looked about twenty-five or twenty-six, and a woman around twenty, and they were arguing intensely.
"Do you want to go over and watch the spectacle?" Wang Dadong proposed, seeing Gado's very curious look.
"No." Gado resisted the curiosity in her heart, acting calmly and turning her head.
Wang Dadong shook his head, knowing the goddess was starting to put on airs. He directly grabbed Gado's hand and walked towards the crowd.
