Gao Lingwei didn't seem to care that she, a Soul Captain, had been defeated. On the contrary, she was proud and thrilled by Rong Taotao's incredible feat.
As a reporter for the Huaxia Main Channel, Dai Liunian had seen all sorts of people, and his sharp perception picked up on something.
Whatever Gao Lingwei's state of mind had been on the day of her defeat, right here, right now, for her, it was no longer about "I." It was all about "we."
Gao Lingwei was clearly, genuinely happy for Rong Taotao, and proud of him.
Dai Liunian looked at Rong Taotao, who was covering his face with a wry smile. "Congratulations on defeating a Soul Captain and gaining an excellent teammate."
"Ah." Rong Taotao rubbed his face, composed himself, and let out a deep sigh. "Everyone gets dumplings on New Year's, right?"
Dai Liunian was speechless.
