Fifteen minutes later...
In the inner city area of the City of Light, at the square in front of the great cathedral
"I still don't understand, what exactly is a Guard Knight..."
Seated on a bench, Mo Tan vigorously scratched his hair, staring at the fountain in front of him that radiated a multicolored mist, and spoke with particular frustration, "What's all this about, what exactly does Xia Lian want to do?"
Yi Chen, who was next to him, shrugged his shoulders and reached out his little hand to catch a few droplets of water that had splashed over, "I don't quite understand this myself, you can ask Sister Xia Lian later, but Yizou is a good girl, you know."
"That has nothing to do with whether she's a good girl or not..."
"Indeed."
Yi Chen smiled, then flicked a water droplet from Mo Tan's forehead, "Troubles on your mind?"
The latter sighed deeply and shook his head slightly, "Not really."
"That means you do."
