Long Fei stood in the control room, quietly watching the Gundams below through the window, while Taoxiang helped her husband handle other work elsewhere.
Long Fei had stood there for three hours without moving. The staff were all puzzled. Why had their boss been standing there for three hours, simply staring at the Gundams?
The staff truly did not understand. Even though the Gundams had been designed and developed by the boss himself, there was no need to stand above them and keep looking at his own creations, was there?
The employees really could not understand. Had their boss taken the wrong medicine? Was something wrong with his head? Why had he become so narcissistic, admiring his own Gundams in solitude?
Taoxiang entered the control room at that moment. The employees all stood and saluted her, and Taoxiang nodded in return.
She then walked to her husband's side and whispered in his ear, reporting on the progress of the work.
"Mm, I understand."
Taoxiang quietly stood beside her husband. She knew why he had remained here all this time.
Because she knew her husband was currently lost in confusion.
Although Long Fei was looking at the Gundams below, his mind was replaying many videos. They all showed child soldiers from the Dion Empire. He had seen those children reunite with their captured parents, scene after scene that was both heartbreaking and warm.
War had indeed caused many people to lose everything. What ordinary people generally hoped for was peace and the chance to enjoy family happiness with their loved ones.
Long Fei truly could not understand how many families Fadis had torn apart for his Newtype ideology, how many widows and orphans he had created, how many parents had buried their children, and how many homes he had destroyed.
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