"A child that you can't kill no matter what?" Chen Ge lifted his head, and his gaze passed through the gray foliage to look at the pale sky. Even if he was willing to be that kid's friend, the kid would still have no friends because he was most likely that kid himself.
"I do not believe there is such a kid in this world. If he really exists, I will be his friend," Chen Ge answered affirmatively. Then he turned to the girl. "By the way, how do you know he is unable to die no matter how he is killed?"
When Chen Ge asked that question, a very long crack appeared on the clear fishbowl, and the water inside started to leak out. It was worth noting that the clear water inside the fishbowl turned a murky gray color once it leaked out from the crack. The water level lowered, and the blood red goldfish struggled harder. Wounds started to appear on its body, dying the water in the bowl red.
