"So, I think, to give these brothers and sisters a future; Xing Jia'er was originally the future I found for them, but if you join us, perhaps you are the best way forward, after all, Xing Jia'er can't empathize with us." As he spoke, he paused and looked out the window at the brothers and sisters laughing joyously.
Xue Dili was silent.
Aren't you trusting me a bit too much, buddy?
I don't even trust myself, and with you acting like a minister of orphans, I really can't handle it. I don't have the wisdom and will of a Prime Minister.
Helping out is doable, but to lead... let's forget about that...
Perhaps realizing Xue Dili's thoughts, Hassan was neither annoyed nor showed any intention to force him, maybe he had lost his desire, and simply said, "I once invited the Great Sage too, he gave me the same reply as you."
The atmosphere became extremely quiet for a moment, with only the singing from outside the house reaching their ears.
