She immediately saw her father lying unconscious on the ground and realized what had just happened.
She slowly squatted down, stretched out her pale hands, and picked up the broken, dusty rose blood bit by bit.
"You said you would take me back to Central City... What happens after that? Can you show favoritism to me, a person with inferior personality, under the judgment of the Dawn System?"
Her eyes gradually became clear, and they were filled with tears:
“As for me?
What kind of identity do I have to accompany the leader of Central City? I have no scientific knowledge, no advanced personality, and no stable emotions. Are you... planning to give me the identity of a secret lover? Or an invisible person without a name?"
Su Mingan let go of his hand.
Xiaomei's delicate wrist was all red.
The leader of a city-state is the one who cannot be partial to others. The Dawn System will never allow a person with inferior personality to enter the Central City.
"And." Xiaomei said.
In saying this, she knew she was personally cutting off her own escape route.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to follow the city lord. Even if she has to hide her identity, it is definitely better than staying here.
...But she must not become a burden to the city lord or a hidden danger to the credibility of the city-state.
She didn't hate the Dawn System. Everything that Actor had brought was already a huge change, otherwise everyone would still be living in the [Danger Zone]. If she hated him for this, she would be no different from an ungrateful villain.
At this moment, sharp pain spread throughout her internal organs.
She wanted to reject the path he had paved for her and continue to live in the mud.
...What kind of prospects or future does someone like her need?
"You are now inviting me," she said:
"——Is it your sympathy for a girl, or your real disgust for this system of measuring city-states?"
Su Mingan did not answer.
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“Ding Dong!”
[Perfect clearance (TE2) progress: 55%]
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"If it's the former, then I'm the only one who appeared in front of you, so you sympathize with me, I'm lucky." Xiaomei said: "If it's the latter... then what about the thousands and thousands of girls like me? City Lord, you can't see them, will you... save them one day?"
After saying this, she suddenly lowered her head.
"I'm sorry," she said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm too greedy. You've done good enough. It's too, too difficult to ask you to see people like us."
She was born in a quagmire, but she did not pull him to her like a life-saving straw, nor did she complain about her fate like some residents in the marginalized areas.
Is this a child who grew up in sewage?
Su Mingan didn’t understand…why would she be a person with inferior personality?
"This pistol is for you." He took off a silver pistol from the wheelchair and put it into Xiaomei's hand.
This is the best model from Central City, Treia's masterpiece. There is a six-pointed star on the gun, representing hope.
She could choose not to shoot, but she absolutely could not not hold the gun.
"…used for suicide?" Xiaomei said.
When she got the gun for self-protection, her first reaction was to commit suicide.
She gripped the gun handle tightly, wiped away her tears, and suddenly laughed.
“I’m just kidding.” Tears welled up in her eyes, and her gaze was as clear as a stream. “Suicide is also illegal. I will live well and see the day when you perfectly reform the city-state.
On that day, people with inferior personalities will be able to live well, children will be protected, and girls like me will be able to live healthily and grow up in the classroom.
I want to see that day, so, Lord Asa, you must live on... live longer than me. You are much, much more important than people like me."
Su Mingan looked at her expectant eyes and turned around.
“May you have the freedom to calm your emotional overload, repair your personality, and pursue your future,” he said.
...Asa Aktor.
Could he bear such hope?
The rose blood in her hand and the chip on the back of her neck all came from him.
He pushed open the door and wanted to breathe some fresh air, but heard noisy voices and footsteps in the distance.
"...According to travelers, someone has seen Lord Akto here."
"...Search every house, and take away those who are partial to others."
"You guys go this way, Team No. 3 goes that way..."
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