"Just come if you feel like it."
Jiang Xiao was indifferent about this; his current goal was to figure out how to beat the game.
With this in mind, he didn't mind finding a way to make Little Qi live out the rest of her life happily.
Priorities must not be confused.
Jiang Xiao wasn't the type of person who would forgo his own interests for the sake of others.
On the contrary, he was quite capable of doing things that were detrimental to others but not beneficial to himself.
As the train hummed along, the carriage plunged into darkness once again.
The shadows of the tunnel, like the gaping maw of a gigantic beast, swallowed the train speeding along the brink of despair.
During this silent interlude, Jiang Xiao's heartbeat nearly became the only sound he could hear.
Little Qi clutched Jiang Xiao's hand tightly, her palms cold, but there was an indescribable sense of reassurance in her gaze.
She whispered softly, "Brother, look, the shadows of Mom and Dad have appeared again!"
