Su Ming'an took a step back, staring at the blank space before him.
Kasadia tilted his head, staring at Su Ming'an: "Why aren't you going? Do you want me to kick you down?"
"I think I won't go." Su Ming'an said with a smile.
Their gazes met. Kasadia's mask twitched, and the speed of the wriggling paint seemed to become faster. He lowered his voice: "Su Liujin has already gone over, are you still afraid that I will harm you?"
"Su Liujin indeed went over, and maybe by walking there, he indeed could reach Luo Washa, but... who said that I would reach the same place as him?" Su Ming'an raised his head, his eyes suddenly sharp, spreading his hands, slowly retreating:
"My father told me, to judge a person's goodness or badness, you need to start from their goals."
"Kasadia, your goals are fun and Sique. But you sending me back to kick Sique away, this act neither brings you fun nor lets you see Sique."
