Bing Yan paused, raised her head and looked at Felt. "Where else can we go?"
When he heard Bing Yan's question, it was as if he knew that Bing Yan would ask. He tilted his head and did not even think before responding.
"Go to the place you want to go back, just like the spirit of the wind, wandering freely and listening to the voice of the world."
After thinking for a long time, when his eyes returned to Sarton's body, there was a slight sense of depravity in his eyes. He was like a child who couldn't go home, and he was so confused that he wanted to ask someone for help.
ta waited quietly for Bing Yan's reply. From his eyes, it was not difficult to see that the confusion in Bing Yan's eyes had gradually transformed into a nostalgic expression. Seeing this... Sayta smiled slightly. He
