And so he watched her get taken away.
Or rather, that had been her own decision. Chan Lee had boarded a ship and then went on her way to save her dear friends. He understood the need for it, to be burdened about someone else's troubles and turmoils—he knew about that very well. But for quite some time now, he had been feeling a lot more selfish with his desires.
He had wanted her to stay.
"Ah, Mister Xue, we shall be leaving immediately." A young man would call for him.
He turned around to see the two young people in charge of their so-called society. If he recalled properly, they had been called the Shen siblings and were the ones who had asked for his removal. It wasn't a stretch to say that he was a little vexed at this.
