"So, I don't want him to be attacked by those people."
Xia turned the chair around, looking at the somewhat fat Orange Cat Director behind her.
Amid Dodgson's sighs, Xia seriously said, "I also don't want, when people calm down later, that they will regret their words and actions today."
If it had been two years earlier when Xia had not yet left the university, she would definitely have been angered by these people's foolish actions, feeling passionate and losing her reason; if it had been a year earlier, when Xia had just met Ultramarine, she would have felt sad and disappointed about these people, feeling confused about the path she had chosen and hesitant about her future; if it had been six months earlier, before she underwent the nerve modification and was tortured by indescribable pain, she would have immediately sought out people she trusted—like Ultramarine, Cold Water, or her father Dodgson—to ask what she should do.
