She would never admit that she wanted to see a cute expression. She would only show that she was a young succubus who was bewitched by the devil. She smiled and whispered to the woman in her arms:

"This is the City in the Sky."

Shireen:?

What city is there?

"Yes, it's the city in the sky and the watch club you were thinking of."

Shireen:......?

Her eyes gradually widened, and Xilin's small mouth turned into an O-shape, looking at Ning Feng in shock.

???

Are you kidding me?

…

…

Are you kidding me?

Bang.

Andrew in the dressing room dismissed all the maids sent by Jaslene to help him change clothes, and changed his dress calmly alone.

His family had declined a long time ago, and he could afford the expense of maids and maids, but he never liked them.

He is an extremely self-disciplined person, and he is strictly self-disciplined. He never shirks from the things he has set for himself.

Andrew doesn't like asking others to help him when he can do things by himself.

In fact, Andrew definitely didn't like the title of nobility. He had never liked the feeling of being superior, and he didn't want to get lost in it.

Wanting to revive the family and uphold the honor of the nobility is just to fulfill the last wish of his parents.

They want to see that kind of future, so they work hard to live in that direction.

Andrew loved his family, so he chose to obey their wishes. No matter what setbacks he encountered in the process, he never gave up.

This journey has been really difficult.

But now, when he really saw the dawn of success, he just wanted to say...

"...Are you kidding me?"

He raised his right hand high and punched the table violently, but when he touched it, he suddenly slowed down and finally only touched it lightly.

Bang.

"Phew...damn it."

Cursing inaudibly, Andrew didn't know what he was complaining about. Maybe it was the situation in front of him, maybe... it was himself.

Andrew is a very rational person and can control himself very well.

Slapping the table moderately like this was a sign that Andrew had failed to control his emotions and was silently venting his emotions.

He wanted to vent, but the reason he had maintained for many years was restraining his impulse.

The torture in his heart was like a flame that was constantly devouring Andrew's sanity and eating away at him.

With his hands on the overly ornate dressing table, Andrew looked at himself in the mirror, staring at the expression on his face.

An excellent but not feminine face, coupled with a flawless and elegant smile. Even the curvature of the corners of the mouth has been carefully practiced and will not appear deliberate or unnatural.

No matter who looks at it, they will think that he is an elegant and handsome young nobleman.

But at this moment, from Andrew's own perspective, he could detect the distortion.

Not reconciled.

I am not willing to accept that I have not achieved the results I deserve after putting in so much effort.

As the champion of the most special Star Chaser, he should have been happy. His name would definitely be noticed by more people.

But his style as a champion was completely taken over by another person.

Not many people care about themselves, what they are discussing is only another name.

The banquet to celebrate the end of the game was postponed for inexplicable reasons, but no one raised any objection because they were all waiting for someone.

Everyone is waiting for one person's return.

The man who covered up 90% of his own light, no... was the man who stole more than 90% of everyone else's attention.

Ning Feng.

As the champion of the Star Chaser competition, Andrew was not reconciled to not receiving the praise he deserved.

"Damn it!"

However, the greater unwillingness comes from powerlessness.

What makes Andrew most powerless is that he actually understands one thing better than anyone else.

I simply can't compare to it.

While waiting, he had silently browsed the video from Ning Feng's perspective.

Can't compare.

No matter how much confidence he had in himself, Andrew knew that he couldn't compare.

Many of the things Ning Feng did were beyond Andrew's imagination, and some were even incomprehensible.

If Ning Feng hadn't been expelled for unknown reasons, he would have been the final champion.

"Damn me..."

From the beginning, it was only himself that made Andrew angry and unwilling.

Angry at not doing the best, unwilling to be unable to do it, and disdainful of myself for not being able to help but feel lucky about such an outcome.

【Fortunately he failed.】

【Fortunately, the final champion is me.】

【fine……】

Bang!

The intensity became stronger, and Andrew glared at himself in the mirror and spat out unbecoming of aristocratic etiquette.

"What a disgusting idea."

It's really a despicable idea.

What would Ning Feng think? How would he treat himself as a thief?

Angry? Contempt? Ignore?

The more he thought about it, the lower Andrew's mood became.

He felt like a clown. Even if he wore the hero's lost crown, he was still just a clown.

He occupies the honor of a hero and is ridiculously imitating the appearance of a hero to accept praise from everyone.

So, do you want to give up?

Do you want to tell everyone that you don't deserve this honor and return everything to Ning Feng?

"……Can not be done."

The biggest conflict and pain point in this matter is that I can't do it myself.

It's not that it can't be done. If it only concerns himself, Andrew doesn't mind.

But there is no way, he can't give up, the family needs this glory.

Moreover, he had waited too long for this day.

After adjusting his breathing and adjusting his clothes again, Andrew returned to his previous perfect and elegant appearance.

the last time.

This is the last time, after that...I can live for myself.

When he walked to the door and paused, Andrew turned around and looked at himself in the mirror, staring deeply.

Finally, he turned around, opened the door, and walked into the corridor.

Walked into the bright light.

Rejecting the guidance of all the servants, he walked towards the banquet hall alone.

Bang.

Without any hesitation, he calmly walked into everyone's sight with a confident smile.

Even if they don't recognize it, even if they understand it, there is only one champion now...and that is Andrew.

He is meeting everyone's gaze.
To be continued...