Chapter 1920 (1/2)
”Do you have any questions now?” Angel did not wait for Bobota to come back, but directly awakened him.
In the face of angel's inquiry, Bobota's thinking was still rigid and slow, and it was not easy to slow down.
The questions he wanted to ask were basically answered when Angel threw out these messages. However, there are still some details that Bobota can't understand. However, there will always be answers to these minor questions in the future. There is no need to raise them now.
”I have a lot of questions, but these are not important now.” After thinking for a moment, popota slowly said, ”what I want to know most now is... Do I still have a chance to see my sister?”
After Bobota asked, there was both cowardice and a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
For him, the dream of revitalizing the Baiyuan family has slowly settled down with the death of the flesh. Not disappear, just put it down for the time being.
All he cares about now is his sister. The one who owes the most and is most sorry.
When Bobota died, he thought he would never see his sister, but angel's description of the wilderness of dreams revealed the bright red color of his dusty heart.
Bobota's hot eyes fixed on angel.
After the air was silent for a few seconds, angel smiled gently: ”there are still opportunities. But when it will come, it's hard to say.”
When popota heard the answer, he didn't show regret. Instead, he breathed out a long breath: ”as long as there is a chance, it's good.”
What he fears most is that he has no chance, but now Angel himself admits that he will still have a chance to see flowers and birds in the future. Even if the chance is slim, at least Bobota's heart, which has been buried by despair, has once again given birth to a branch called expectation.
With hope, Bobota's whole spirit seemed to have changed. Sweeping away the depression before, he whispered: ”as long as I can see my sister again, even if it's only one side, I'm willing to give everything to me.”
Angel: ”if you give everything, you don't need it. It's worthless. Work hard to finish your work. Maybe the opportunity will come naturally.”
Bobota half knelt on the ground: ”please arrange work for me!”
Angel: ”you can continue your current work. What mentor Jon arranges for you and do as he tells you.”
Bobota had heard Jon say that he was angel's first teacher, but he didn't believe it. But now that angel has personally admitted Jon's identity, Bobota has no doubt.
”It's almost time. If you have any doubts, you can ask Fred.” Angela paused: ”Fred is my right hand. What he means also represents what I mean. You can trust him completely.”
Bobota nodded, bowed like Fred, hesitated for a moment, and cried, ”what should I call you, Fred, or Thyssen... Master?”
But Freud waved his hand: ”just call me Freud. There's no need to call me Freud. We're equal. We're all the only ministers of adults. There's no need to be distinguished.”
”But...”
Instead of listening to the conversation between Froude and Bobota, angel walked out.
Although he was talking with Bobota just now, he had been distracted to observe the situation of Pat manor. He noticed that Sanders finally came out of his study after two days of isolation. Standing on the balcony at this time, he seems to be experimenting with some tricks.
When angel saw Sanders show up, without hesitation, he turned and left the sky tower, ready to meet Sanders.
Angel did not go there, but controlled the power of ”celestial change” through the power tree and flew along a hurricane towards pat manor.
Because it was getting dark, angel did not attract the attention of the residents when passing through the sky.
On the contrary, he was stared at by a pair of small red eyes.
Angel had focused on pat manor. Before he could react, he heard a cry, and then a white shadow rushed into his arms.
He was startled. He looked down and found that Toby was the one who was dawdling hard in his arms.
Angel floated in the air and pulled Toby out of his arms. Toby whispered, changing his posture in angel's palm, calling angel to see his clothes.