But in fact, Moli didn't think that way at all. She was just a bit curious about their conversation, which is why she turned her head to look at Xiayat.
After all, Moli is not Princess Elizabeth... Oh, wait, it seems that even Elizabeth has improved a lot from her previously terrifying temperament recently?
"Well, that being said, what can I do if I go back to the South Continent now? There are still many humans there, different from here, and they are indeed holding guns and cannons in their hands. My tribe may be able to hide for now, but we can't hide forever. Even if there's a sliver of hope, I want to try it out."
By the end of her speech, a wistful smile had spread across Xiayat's face. Under the illumination of the campfire, faint shadows began to cast over her features.
"Like this..."
