Li Qingping held the crystal ball in one hand, looking down at the little shark, silently following behind Cezar.
The two walked in a line along the corridor away from the sleeping quarters.
He was silent for a moment, then lifted his head to look at the back of the white-haired boy.
Recalling the scene that had just happened in the hall, he felt that the boy before him seemed to have grown up overnight, exuding an aura of authority reminiscent of his father, with the demeanor of a leader, yet still showing a childish side to those close to him.
Li Qingping understood what His Highness Cezar had gone through during this period - being deserted by everyone, with his only cherished person bedridden. Anyone would feel heartbroken.
But he couldn't understand, could a person really change so much in such a short time?
As if able to read his thoughts, the little shark inside the crystal ball suddenly spoke.
"Li Qingping, come closer." Yaguba said softly.
