Su Gao had recovered well, and had even learned how to make jokes.
After Fu Qian treated her to a dessert, she was ready to leave. Before doing so, she expressed her longing for the bookstore.
"To sit here every day, doing nothing but reading books and eating desserts, is truly a delightful life!"
"It seems you have yet to adapt to your new identity. You're a Demigod, after all, your ambitions are a bit lackluster."
"To each their own, Mr. Fu. Aren't you running this bookstore because you enjoy this kind of life?"
Enjoy it?
Upon hearing Su Gao's question, Fu Qian fell into contemplation, recalling all that he had done while the store was open.
"I enjoy it, but what I enjoy is different."
"Hmm?"
In the midst of their pleasant conversation, Demigod Su finally stood up to say goodbye and left with determined steps.
And from the meaning in her words, she had already decided not to go back to find Yuan Shan.
Clearly, she hadn't voiced it, but her heart was like a clear mirror.
