"Maybe one day, you'll bring Little Tree back."
In a world completely devoid of the supernatural, a purely realistic world, Wen Chaohua could say these words only because of his trust in his younger brother.
He believed in everything his brother wove together, such an absurd conversation, he earnestly thought about it, responded to it, rather than choosing to think his brother had lost his mind, which made Wen Xishu once again feel that having such a brother was truly great.
He could negate his original world for his brother.
And it was precisely because of this that Wen Chaohua helped Wen Xishu walk out of a brief confusion.
"I understand now."
"I must firmly believe that the world I live in is the only real world."
Wen Chaohua smiled:
"So, the Otherworldly Little Tree is a great adventurer. But it seems you'll be leaving soon, right?"
Wen Xishu was also quite reluctant.
The time was almost up, and he had to leave as well.
