"Did that Shamon tell you? Your brother, his name should be Atuo, right? Can his condition be reversed?" Ivant asked puzzledly.
"Your Highness, he said no. He said this is a route that can only move forNolan and cannot go back, just like time." Aaron repeated Shamon's philosophical words.
"In that case..."
Crown Prince Ivant's half-purple eyes turned, and a sly, barely noticeable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Then, he stretched out his right index finger and tapped the tabletop lightly, making a subtle tapping sound between dull and crisp, which was unique to wooden products and seemed to absorb all the sounds. He said:
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