As Avery got in the car, she became more joyful, her beautiful eyebrows raised, which made Evan become more excited.
Avery sat on his sturdy thigh, surrounding his neck with one hand and slightly raising the corner of her mouth.
Evan thought of the witchcraft and asked Avery, "Do you believe witchcraft? Because what is rational is actual, and what is actual is rational. Moreover, we had witnessed it."
"Have we?" Avery asked. She hadn't seen magic happens.
Evan reminded her, "Put a variety of poisonous insects in a jar so that they can bite each other and only one left. The one still survived can be called magic. That is why the white worms which are still alive after eating Ant Army can save the little princess's life."
"It seemed to be reasonable," Avery became relieved all of a sudden. She leaned on Evan lazily, looking out of the window. When she knew the little princess could be saved, she became happier.