How he's not just swearing, he wishes he could just cry out loud, no, he's already crying...
In this endless solitude and chill, a gentle breeze drifted by, the Red Lantern Lady watching the Right Protector crying like this, felt almost unwilling to disturb him, quietly draped a shawl slowly onto Er Guotou's shoulders...
"Don't catch a cold..."
"..."
Er Guotou, struck by the sudden warmth, felt strangely affected, took a while to pull himself together.
Gently grasped the Red Lantern Lady's hand, nodded firmly, then wiped the tears from his face and slowly stood up.
His gaze turned towards the world, fiercely saying: "Since it has been entrusted to me, I will handle it!"
"The great trend of the world is set, it is time to get down to business!"
"..."
"..."
At this moment in the world, a mortal calamity was nearing its end, the struggle of the grasshead kings had come to the last phase.
