Faye Yardley had no idea what her brother was discussing, and she wouldn't have cared even if she did.
She had already learned not to interfere with her brother's decisions.
She was no longer the insecure girl she used to be, constantly fraught with anxiety.
Sure enough, only by becoming strong yourself can you find true security and, in turn, provide it for others.
Her brother didn't force her to join his team or stay by his side, precisely because he knew she was capable enough to live well on her own.
Only now did she finally understand what people meant when they said the world is yours only when you are good enough and strong enough.
"Willow, why do you think this world, as awful as it's become, is still so hard to let go of?"
"Maybe it's because it's the place where you were born and raised."
Faye Yardley took a sip of hot water, then turned to look at Willow Yardley and asked, "You're considered a digital lifeform, right? You must have your own people, then?"
