"Fangran, do you know that in Europe, a wealthy man like you is almost ready to get engaged to a woman."

Fang Ran: "..."

So, Ling, I can understand your words as,

Even a hundred years from now, will I still be considered an older single (smiling with tears in my eyes)...

"But it will take a few more years to get married..."

However, Ling quickly added, her light golden pupils blinking wildly from side to side, she glanced at him evasively, slowly lowered her head and repeated in a low voice:

"Well... we have to wait at least a few years..."

"cough!"

After clearing his throat heavily, Fangran's face suddenly turned into a tough one and he spoke solemnly:

"Ling, you have to know that in the era I lived in, men had to be at least thirty years old before they were allowed to have contact with women."

"Hey! Do you have to be thirty years old!?"

The girl who had no doubts was immediately surprised when she heard what he said. Her naive eyes could really melt away the hypocrisy, making Fangran grit his teeth, hold on to his jojo-like style and nod silently and solemnly:

"That's right, only men over thirty can find a girlfriend, so I don't have to worry at all."

Ling clapped her hands in amazement and sighed without any malice:

"It feels so great..."

Then it deeply hurt the heart of a single person named Fang.

"Okay, let's not discuss this issue. It's my turn to ask Ling you."

Fang Ran, who always felt that the conversation just now made his heart full of holes, said with a complicated face, and then Ling sat down obediently and nodded:

"Um."

He hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, and suddenly countless questions popped up in his mind to ask the girl in front of him.

Why did you, Ling, leave on your own? Why did you, Ling, take the form of your soul when we met?

Why did Lingyou, who had become Zero Rider, turn against the Night Palace and become the Wanderer Song?

Also, even though the name was ‘Carol’, why did you tell me ‘Ling’ at that time?

Questions hidden in the mists of time emerged in his mind, making Fangran have the urge to speak to the girl in front of him, but when he saw those beautiful light golden pupils, all the questions disappeared after he opened his mouth.

Well, even if I asked Ling at this age, she wouldn't know at all...

Why on earth did I come to this point in time?

However, all I need to do is make Ling happy.

So after thinking about it, Fangran asked another question that he was curious about:

"By the way, when we passed by the small town next to Er, Ling, do you know anyone in the white bungalow you want to see?"

When passing by Delir, before Ling probably let go of her trust in Fang Ran, the white bungalow she wanted to see left a deep impression on Fang Ran for some reason.

Ling's light golden pupils moved slightly, and then she answered in a crisp voice:

"That person was the one who saved me during the war. If she hadn't saved me at that time, I might have starved to death."

"The person who saved Ling you?!"

Fang Ran was slightly surprised, and Ling nodded to him:

"He is a very good-looking person, well... he is probably the most beautiful and kind-hearted person in the world."

"Then she didn't take you in?"

Fangran frowned slightly, leaving a little girl alone in that remote countryside, what did that person think!?

Hearing this, the girl in her arms shook her head gently:

"It's me who wants to stay in Ire."

Then she looked at Fang Ran, with light golden and clear pupils in her big eyes.

"The eldest sister told me that she didn't see my parents, so I had to stay, otherwise... they might not be able to find me. It's just that I waited for a long time..."

The crisp voice slowly dropped, causing Fangran to open his mouth at a loss, not knowing what to say.

Silently, then looking at the town that was about to arrive, he reached out and hugged her shoulders and rubbed her head vigorously, Fangran said in a low voice:

"We will definitely find them. Now, it's your turn to ask me."

"Fangran, are you really from a hundred years in the future?"

"Um."

"Then will you go back...a hundred years in the future...?"

"..."

"I'm sorry, Ling..."

"I will always be by your side..."

...

....

At the other end of the border town where the carriage was traveling, there was also a road that extended to an unknown place. Among the sparse crowds, a woman in a long black dress was walking on the roadside, somewhat out of place. Behind her...
Chapter completed!