"Brother Wen, tell me a little more about the outside world!"
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. The little boy had recovered his health as well. Compared to the children of ordinary commanders, he was relatively quiet.
He simply kept pestering Ye Xiwen, wanting to know what the outside world was really like. Ever since he had been born, he had spent most of his time living in places protected by barriers, unable to go out. Otherwise, the curse within him would become impossible to suppress.
He knew very little about the outside world and could only glean a few guesses from books.
Strangely enough, Ye Xiwen and the little boy got along exceptionally well. From the depths of their hearts, they felt an instinctive closeness.
Over these past few days, although Ye Xiwen had shown no hostility, the Blood Elf commander had not relaxed his surveillance of him in the slightest.
Ye Xiwen did not care.
"You can go see the outside world yourself once your body gets better." Ye Xiwen rubbed the little boy's head.
"It'll be difficult. I don't know if I'll ever get the chance." The little boy's expression dimmed. "Brother Wen, I'll secretly tell you a secret. Once, I heard someone say that I might not live past ten. Before long, I might die."
Ye Xiwen was somewhat stunned as he looked at him. He had not known that the little boy already understood. After spending these days together, although the boy was quieter than ordinary children, he had not seemed particularly sad. Ye Xiwen had not expected him to have hidden this secret in his heart, telling no one.
Since no one told him, he pretended not to know.
"Of course not!" Ye Xiwen sat by the bed. "Your illness