Maide stood up, walked over to the window, leaned his one arm against the window frame, and stared blankly outside.
Ever since he lost an arm, Maide always tied up his empty sleeve because he felt it looked more presentable. But now, Gao Yang noticed that Maide hadn't tied up his sleeve, and it hung loosely. Seeing Maide's small and thin back, Gao Yang suddenly felt that Maide was quite lonely.
After a long moment of contemplation, Maide turned around, looked at Gao Yang, and said blankly, "Was I wrong?"
Gao Yang didn't expect Maide to ask him such a question, but he still replied without hesitation, "You are not wrong, it's the world that is wrong."
Maide laughed bitterly and said, "The world is wrong?"
