We are not good people.

"Have you ever thought about how you should deal with yourself if Liu Heyue really came to Atlantis?" Sebastianco asked again.

"He will come if he wants to come, and it has nothing to do with me," said Lancelots.

"You and I are not teenagers anymore, why should we be so naive?" Sebastianco smiled sarcastically, "And I can tell you with certainty that if Liu Heyue really came to Atlantis, he must have come with Su Rui."

This inference sounded like there was no big basis at first, but when I thought about it carefully, Lancelots frowned deeply.

"Actually, you and I have lived at such a young age. It is not particularly possible to stand at the peak. It is better to just look a little bit more and put it down." Sebastianco coughed twice, "Drink tea and look at Yun, isn't it good too?"

"I have never been a person who knows how to appreciate the scenery. I don't need to stay or let go." Lancelots said meaningfully.

"If you don't know how to appreciate, then try to feel it." Sebastianco looked at the other person deeply: "Sometimes, if you give up your irrelevant things, it's actually nothing."

"What I've been chasing for so many years, in your opinion, is enough to summarize it with 'nothing'?" Lancelotz frowned fiercely.

"Stubborn." Sebastianco shook his head, carried his golden scepter and walked into the depths of the woods.

At this time, he saw a tall and handsome young man, who was quietly waiting in front of him.
Chapter completed!