Gently stroking the soft fur of the little leopard, Feng Yuan whispered comforting words to it, surprised at how heartbroken the creature was. Veronia let out a sigh of relief, glad that Feng Yuan hadn't completely reversed time but merely restored the city to its state before destruction.
The cup of tea on the table, still steaming hot, and the scattered documents made it seem as though its owner had merely stepped out due to some urgent business. Remembering the person who had stood before her at the last moment, Veronia turned around and secretly wiped away her tears.
Agunas flicked its tail, watching Feng Yuan comfort the little leopard. If Feng Yuan hadn't used time reversal, perhaps the little leopard wouldn't be so heartbroken. Maybe it and the person it was looking for had really been close. But even Feng Yuan couldn't bring the dead back to life at will.
