Although I'm grateful to you all, this really can't be the place, Li Ang thought.
And with whom?
It's only Inanna who was molded by him, right? Although she provides plenty of feedback, Lily lacks any sense of distance, and there's still the lingering resentment from Diao beside her.
Diao?
Li Ang caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, seeing the young girl wipe her eyes, looking despondent.
The four briefly rested in the forest, but Li Ang's attention was quickly pulled away by Lily's noise.
"Li Ang, come here, come here."
Lily sat at the edge of a giant bed woven by the ancient spirits in the forest, swinging her small legs, making the bed shake as she bounced.
The bed woven by the ancient spirits was enormous, enough for the four of them to sleep in each corner. From this perspective, calling it a bed might already be inaccurate.
