Chapter 296: Mist

Hiram Irwin didn't know how long A Yao had been talking. Anyway, they were all words he couldn't understand. This time, A Yao seemed to have said everything in one breath, and finally fell asleep peacefully on the grass.
"Hehe."Hiram Irwin looked at A Yao's beautiful figure and smiled faintly.
He finally understood A Yao's loneliness. It was no wonder that a soul with emotions had become like this, having spent endless years in nothingness.
Hiram Irwin had already decided in his heart...