"What do you mean?" Looking a little concerned about her.
Hearing the call, Claire turned with a faint smile, but this time, there was a deeper conviction in her eyes.
Her long, wavy white hair reflected the morning sunlight, emphasizing the elegance of her nobility. Her red eyes flashed with new determination, as if she had found a definite direction.
"I think…" Claire paused for a moment, gathering her courage. "I finally found a purpose in this journey."
Ethan was stunned, blinking as if he was trying to digest Claire's words. A second later, a faint smile appeared on his face, although there was a sense of wariness behind his gaze.
"What is it?"
Claire noticed Zayn's sharp gaze who was listening to the conversation without saying much.
Meanwhile, Eliza, who was sitting beside her, was still looking at Claire meaningfully.
The crowd around them seemed to fade into the thrilling silence between them.
Claire turned to Eliza.
