"This is my idea."
"I'm saying it now because I've realized that you've only just become aware of it, and even if I had said it earlier, the outcome would have been the same." Qian Cang Yi met Hawkeye's gaze, "Besides, you have your own ideas too, right?"
"Everyone's fate is their own."
"If there are no other issues, I suggest we keep moving."
"Don't worry, we haven't been pushed to a dead end."
Qian Cang Yi turned around, he was thinking about something else.
It was related to Hawkeye; logically speaking, the current situation was far from the final moment.
Based on Hawkeye's previous behavior, there was no reason for him to be angry.
Was it because I concealed some speculations that he was angry, or was it because of... other objective reasons.
Thinking this, Qian Cang Yi turned his head to look at Hawkeye's arm.
Assimilation.
What kind of condition was it.
What would it change? What impact would it have on the personality?
All of this was unclear.
