Owen felt relieved upon hearing Rowan say that; it turned out he was going to exchange other things, not wanting to exchange him.
"Alright, whatever you want to exchange, I will trade it back for you."
It seemed that Rowan still liked him very much; he couldn't bear to refuse such a small request.
This was the first time Rowan had spoken so much to him; Rowan had even thought out the plan for their next snow season.
Ripples surged in his heart, like a stone thrown into the water surface kicking up a spray of foam, which then embraced him with tolerance.
"Okay, but I want to go and see it together with you." Rowan looked at Owen's face, which had been gloomy but suddenly brightened with sunshine, finding it a bit strange. Why did his emotions change so quickly, even more unpredictable than those Omeginas?
Owen was somewhat unwilling to take Rowan along. His Rowan was so dazzling; what if other beastmen flattered him and stole him away?
