Sally looked at his tall, slender figure from behind, thinking about his wish, which was to disappear from this world.
How desperate he must have been towards this world, to have no attachment to it whatsoever.
"Do you know all that Rong Wu has done?" Sally asked, curious about their master-servant relationship.
Rong Ruo shook his head, "When he takes control of the body, I am always asleep."
Walking behind him, Sally saw his clear footprints on the ground and playfully began stepping into them as she moved forward.
'Bang—' Suddenly, she bumped her forehead against his back, his lean back felt like hitting a tree trunk, it was somewhat painful, "Why did you stop?"
Rong Ruo turned to look at her, "Sorry, we've arrived."
Sally peeked ahead.
A dark, glossy crow was preening its feathers. After it finished, it continued to shout, "Help—Is there anyone, help—"
Sally with a wry expression: "...Where did it learn that from? There must be someone who really needs help."
