“Perhaps, perhaps he is indeed more intimidating than Zhuo.” Chang lightly pushed Zhizhi’s back to get her moving, hinting for her to catch up with the proceeding soldiers. “Even if that is true, I’m still willing to help him.
“Because I believe in him.
“I believe that he is more human-like than Zhuo.”
Chang was reminded of when he, Qing Shui, and Jing had fled from the jungle, and Qing Shui had decided to return to the abyss to rescue Pangzi. That fist bump they did in front of the welcome billboard would never disappear from his mind.
Chang felt a surge of tears welling up in his eyes when he thought of that day, but he blinked a few times to hold them back, then sped up so that his group wouldn’t be left behind.
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