At the dining table, Yusen's ice blue eyes shifted. He looked at the communicator in the Black-clothed Steward's hand and slowly took it.
"...Sensen?"
From the other end of the communicator, Zhi Zhi's soft voice drifted over. A touch of warmth entered Yusen's lonely, cold eyes. He hadn't spoken in a long time, and his voice was a bit hoarse. "Yes."
The Mermaid Youth's breathing was a little unsteady. He unconsciously sat up straighter. "You've arrived?"
Yu Zhizhi nodded. "Yes, I'm back in the Valoran Imperial City now. I'm very safe~"
Varolan, the Imperial City.
A place far from the Deep Sea.
Yusen's anxious heart slowly settled. He gazed at the clean white tablecloth before him. "Have you seen Little Amon?"
At the mention of Little Amon, Yu Zhizhi became very excited. "I have! Sensen, Little Amon's illness can be cured! I'm with him every day now. Thank you. If it weren't for you—"
