Alex watched Earth leave, turned around to look at the city lights outside the rooftop that were as bright as stars, and let out a long sigh of relief.
He had no way to answer Earth's assumptions. Putting aside those high-sounding reasons and hypocritical cover-ups, he only looked for the answers in his own heart. Alex had to admit that he could not be as frank as Earth.
He seemed unable to accept that Hunter would one day be closer to others than to himself.
But this is clearly the direction of future development.
The pink man sent a message saying that they had already arrived at the restaurant and were ordering food. Hunter took pictures of him and asked if he liked the dishes he drew. Alex took a look and found that everything from the dishes to the taste and cooking methods were his preference.
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