In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
Qing Chen earnestly said, "I understand."
He did not know why Jiang Xiaotang had made such preparations, only feeling that she should not be so good to him.
"Sister," Qing Chen asked, "why are you so good to me?"
Jiang Xiaotang smiled calmly, "Because your master once had a nurturing grace towards me. The night they were captured, I was supposed to secretly protect certian people, but I didn't go because I was afraid. This is what I owe him, and since I can't repay him, I might as well repay you."
In fact, ever since Uncle Li Dong first brought Qing Chen here, she had known his identity.
At that moment, Qing Chen also understood why Lin Xiaoxiao always harbored resentment against Jiang Xiaotang—it all stemmed from some old issues.
He thought for a moment and said, "Sister, you must have been young back then, right?"