"That is what I'm saying on her behalf. She'll thank you personally once she's grown up," Yi Qingyan said, "if you have the chance to meet again."
"..."
Cen Dongsheng only sighed and didn't reply.
If that child was willing to go with her to Tianhai City, there might be hope... But for now, hope seemed slim.
The two of them stood in the middle of the camp, watching the others pack their belongings, preparing to leave.
The morning light was faint, and they were about to embark on a new journey at dawn.
In the refreshing breeze that greeted them, he suddenly heard Yi Qingyan beside him asking:
"Cen Dongsheng, would you like to join me?"
"Huh?"
Cen Dongsheng turned his head in surprise to look at her side profile, which remained calm and composed.
"Join? Didn't you say..."
"Just consider it a whim of mine. Not everyone follows me out of hatred. Some want to see how far I can go; some want to witness my end firsthand; and some hope I can create a different world..."
