"You envy her, but perhaps she also envies you. Don't you know how many people envy you?"
"Envy me?"
"Yes, sometimes, I also envy you."
Dylan Collins stared blankly ahead, his voice carrying a rare depth.
The world is too profound. In contrast, her straightforwardness, her daring to love and hate, her simplicity, her desire to strive for what she wants and despise what she dislikes, makes her stand out as precious and rare.
Initially, he thought she was simple-minded, but now, he inexplicably wants to uphold her simplicity.
What about her do they envy?
Before Hallie could figure it out, Dylan pulled her to her feet, "And, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have realized how capable I am, handling so many troubles at once, and discovering that the world is full of endless troubles. In the past, I felt invincible with no troubles haunting me. This made my life very uninteresting."
"..."
His humble bragging has reached a new level.
