Yun Che slightly curled his lips. Looking at Qin Wuyou, he said, "Understanding a person completely usually takes several years, around ten years, even decades. But if you want to understand a person's basic nature, just observing their eyes is enough. What does the Palace Chief think?"
"Oh?" Qin Wuyou was once again shocked because the reply he received from Yun Che shouldn't have come from a mere sixteen-year-old. Instead, it seemed more like the words of an experienced middle-aged or elderly person.
"Yuanou really trusts me... No, do you trust your feelings in some way?" Qin Wuyou increasingly felt that Yin Che was unusual and different.
"Almost." Yin Che smiled. But, except for himself, no one else could understand the true meaning behind his smile. In the past, countless people have passed away, scattered across the African Continent. Except for the girl inside him whom he cherished all his life, everyone he encountered might be in this lifetime.
