Far away from the woods came the sound of the families there to fetch the bride. Famous looked in that direction and realized that they were very close to Binhai. Even if he could not catch up in time, he doubted anything would happen. Even if something did happen, he could always catch up from behind later. Everything should be fine.
His suspicion for this Galaxy had, unconsciously, slowly disappeared. This was not because it liked to be fooled by it, but because this Galaxy had pointed out something that it had long thought of but had been avoiding—it was not surprising because this Galaxy was what it had created. It was part of it, was born from its will, and knew its heart better than anyone else. It was not the same as Old Time Tea, who was very close to itself in the real world.
"Are you leaving?" asked Famous.
Galaxy nodded.
