"After we meet the person you mentioned, are we really going to prepare to leave?"
"You still haven't had enough fun?" The young man reached out and rubbed the Fairy Girl's cheek with his fingers, asking with a smile.
"No." The Fairy Girl reached out and hugged the young man's hand, her face pleading. "Master, why don't we stay for a few more years?"
"Maybe I should just leave you here," the young man could not help teasing when he heard that.
"No, I don't want that." The Fairy Girl hurriedly shook her head, putting on a pitiful expression. "Master, don't abandon Anlia. Anlia is very useful."
"You really can't take a joke."
The young man stroked the Fairy Girl's head, his face full of indulgent affection.
After seeing that her master had no intention of abandoning her, Anlia's face filled with satisfaction.
Even though she knew in her heart that her master definitely would not abandon her, every time she heard words like that, she could not help worrying.
"Go prepare tea for me. I'll be entertaining guests in a while."
"Yes, Master." Anlia fluttered her wings and flew toward the room.
Standing on the deck, the young man waved his hand, granting some memories to the living beings in the paintings.
After receiving those false memories, the living beings in the paintings fluttered the wings on their backs and flew out of the Floating Ship.
They soared through the clouds, comprehending the meaning of reality, and spending their brief lives.
The young man leaned against the railing, watching those lively painted living beings, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.
Pondering these things was merely out of interest.
It had been almost eighty years since he entered this world. He had been to many places and