"Yeah, what does it matter?" Facing Pei Yan's question, Li Songtao raised his head and looked at the pitch-black ceiling of the cellar, his expression desolate. After a long time, he looked at Pei Yan with a slight smirk of self-mockery at the corners of his mouth and said, "There are some things we can't choose. Is your life completely controlled by you, Pei Yan?"
Hearing this, Pei Yan lowered his head and fell silent as well. His life? His life had been controlled by others from the very beginning. If he hadn't gone to that abandoned steel plant to play that day, if Lin Junzhao hadn't chosen him and his sister, today he would probably be like an ordinary peer, going to college and never encountering this bizarre world. Perhaps, as Lin Junzhao had said, he had the potential to awaken as a supernatural being, but there was a good chance he would never have the opportunity to awaken, living a life like a regular person.
Actually, that wouldn't have been so bad.
