Next, Lorenzo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief; perhaps he had been too wary. There were no enemy infiltrators, just Hig, who hadn't gone to bed yet.
It was just an ordinary night, not one engulfed by Demons.
Tossing his weapon casually onto the bed, Lorenzo walked out.
"What are you doing?"
Lorenzo looked at Hig. As he drew closer, Hig's face became clear in the dim light. Lorenzo keenly noticed something different—Hig's eyes were slightly red, as if he had just cried.
That's not good...
When it comes to emotions, Lorenzo was often at a loss with his own, let alone helping someone else.
But seeing Hig like this, Lorenzo felt a bit happy instead. Hig was always a cold and silent guy, not good at interacting with people, always liking to stay indoors alone. At times, Lorenzo even thought he'd lost his human emotions, but seeing him like this now, with sorrow and joy, was heartening—he was still human.
"Nothing, just wanted to come out and watch the rain."
