Above the thick clouds, the plane was flying steadily.
Zhao Yu, who was sitting by the window, looked out. He saw clouds floating and shadows floating. It was a beautiful sight.
At that moment, Zhao Yu heard a voice in his ear.
"... The morals of the pugilistic world no longer exist. There's no one around me that I can trust ..."
He turned his head and saw that the movie being played on the plane was the old version of "the true colors of a hero". It was in Chinese, but there were Korean subtitles on the screen ...
Next to him, his godson Li Jie's eyes were wide open. He was actually entranced by the sight.
This child ...
Zhao Yu frowned. He didn't know if the man understood what he was saying, but he was fascinated by it.
"...I'm a God, and a God is also a human. Those who can control their own fate are gods ..."
Listening to brony's domineering lines in the movie, Zhao Yu's thoughts were brought back to his trip to Korea.