At that time, Kei had not known who she was, why she was saying such strange things, or whether following her instructions would actually help him. Yet five years later, he had come to understand that this girl was an extraordinary person.
She knew how to obtain the things she wanted, and more importantly, she knew how to fight for them.
As he recalled those memories, Kei opened his eyes and looked at Julia.
"Julia, I sympathise with you."
Julia merely chuckled. "Sympathy does not mean much to me."
With that, she turned around and walked toward the kitchen.
From a very young age, Julia had been taught by her mother to ask others for anything. Her mother had often been cold toward her because Julia strongly resembled her father.
Her biological father had been an extremely cold man.
