"Sebastian, you were fine the last time we met, why have you suddenly become like this?" Chichu Chun's voice had long become hoarse from crying.
"Didn't I say before that I hate it when you hide things from me? You clearly promised me you wouldn't hide anything from me anymore. Has your health been like this for a long time, but you never told me?"
"Sebastian... let's go home, let's go home..."
"Miss, I know my physical condition better than anyone. I can't go back." Sebastian smiled as he tidied Chichu Chun's messy hair, the depths of his weary eyes flickering with complexity.
In the blink of an eye, the little girl who used to ride on his shoulders, shouting about catching dragonflies, had grown up so much. He watched her slowly grow up, clearing away so many hidden dangers in her path of growth, so much so that she never encountered the dark side of the world and retained her initial innocence, free-spirited and carefree nature.
