"I didn't investigate you." Disappointment flashed across Brandon's eyes. "I just thought that you wouldn't really withdraw your application." Lindsay looked at him in a daze and was unable to speak.
Brandon became calm again. "Actually, you migrating or not is not the real problem. The real problem is that you want to become a true citizen of Aeloria, where Aeloria is going to be your home. Where we are now is just somewhere like a temporary lodging to you. "Just like how you only want to be family with me, but you don't want to be family with my family. You care about my life and death, but not about my family's."
He shook his head slowly. "We're really different. The same goes for you and my family. You are not the same."
At this point, he turned around and left. His voice was as calm as if he was bidding farewell to just another friend. "You can go back after dawn."
Behind him, Lindsay cried, "Brandon, What is our seven-year relationship to you? Have you ever loved me?"
