"It sounds like you still have feelings for her," Ji Minghuan said. "So when you snapped back and realized you'd destroyed the world, what was going through your mind?"
"Confusion," Restricted Level 1001 said expressionlessly, "that's all."
"Then... What does Kong Youling mean to you?" Ji Minghuan asked.
"Family," Restricted Level 1001 blurted out, "the most important family."
"And is that still the case?" Ji Minghuan calculated with his fingers, "Let me see, you traveled to the year 1910 when you were thirteen, and now it's 2020, so you've lived a total of 123 years."
He paused, "She only knew you for four to five years. Then she died. In comparison, it's indeed very brief, isn't it?"
Restricted Level 1001 was silent for a long time, then softly said, "You're right. After a hundred years, I indeed don't have any attachment to her."
"So what are you busying yourself with?"
