"No," Yang Ming laughed, "I'm sure you won't refuse my invitation. You're not a beast that will willingly walk into its own grave."
Kolev remained silent.
The old man looked at Mimili, also torn and pondering.
Yang Ming's daring Mechanical Thinking Civilization Plan;
The current chaotic state of the Luofeng Empire;
Mimili's dreams and persistence...
"Hanton," Kolev said softly, "can you have a good talk with my daughter?"
Yang Ming laughed, "Of course."
"If she causes trouble with you, just lock her up for a few days until I come back to handle it. I'll find a way to ensure she keeps this secret."
"Alright, understood. Safe travels."
Yang Ming closed the dialogue box in front of him, feeling inexplicably relieved.
Buzz, buzz!
A message from Kolev suddenly popped up.
'You won't take advantage of others' misfortune, right?'
Yang Ming was immediately filled with disdain, not wanting to bother with the filthy-minded old man.
Lyu's Thought Space.
"Lucky you."
