"Truly sanctimonious," the Bloodline said, clasping both hands together with a smile. "No wonder you could chop off her head without any hesitation."
"Hesitating for even a second would be disrespecting the parents of this body."
"This body?"
"Forget I said that."
"Anyway, are you really not going to meet with the young lady before we head to the Salvation Society's headquarters?" the Bloodline asked. "There won't be any chance once it's too late."
"I suggest you worry about yourself, Tricia," Xia Pingzhou said indifferently. "If we fail, you'll never see 1001 again."
"Sometimes you're really like a child. Whenever it comes to people and things you care about, you urgently change the topic as if you're afraid others will know you care about her."
"I am a child."
"So you don't deny that you care about her?"
Xia Pingzhou fell silent.
