"That was one of the methods to snatch me away from their side?"
"A part of it."
"A part?" Dubian Che asked, "Do you still care about Mayi and Mr. Xiaoquan?"
"What I care about is you, Mr. Dubian." Kiyono Lin's clear eyes gazed at him, "Just stand there honestly, don't be sad, don't feel guilty, and wait for me to come over."
"..."
"No need to be grateful. It's a god's duty to save her believers."
"You..." Dubian Che opened his mouth to say something.
Kiyono Lin quietly waited for a while, but Dubian Che still didn't speak.
She rested her chin on her hand, pondering, and then, word by word, as if deciphering a code, she said:
"'Why do you have to be so perfect? If there was even a slight flaw, I could grasp it, magnify it, and give myself a reason to just be friends with you'—is that what you wanted to say?"
Dubian Che once again felt the incredibly clear and crystalline love between them.
"Goodbye," he said.
"See you tomorrow," Kiyono Lin responded with a smile.
