Near dawn, the black SUV finally pulled slowly out of the parking space in front of the park.
Da Zhe yawned again... The Black Soul Envoy naturally wouldn't feel tired physically—but mentally, he still felt that way.
"Are we following them now?" Da Zhe asked No. 18 curiously again.
No. 18 finally spoke. "I admit I made a mistake. When choosing this sponsor, I didn't investigate carefully and simply felt that he seemed decent enough. But now it seems that he does at least have something he longs for."
Da Zhe perked up. "What would he want?"
No. 18 said calmly, "A man stays out all night, would rather work alone outside than go home, and even lies to his wife about it. What do you think that's for?"
Da Zhe frowned. "You mean... his relationship with his wife is bad?"
No. 18 sneered. "Men growing tired of the old and seeking the new is perfectly normal. Even without using Dream of the Past to investigate, it's easy enough to tell."
"What is Dream of the Past?"
"That's my ability. It has nothing to do with you," No. 18 said indifferently.
Then why did you bring it up...
Da Zhe shook his head, then rubbed his chin. "Still, even if he doesn't want to go home, that doesn't necessarily mean he's tired of the old and fallen for someone else. Sometimes men really don't want to go home, and would rather just stay by themselves, right?"
"Hmph." No. 18 said disdainfully, "Are you saying you understand the sponsor better than I do?"
Da Zhe shook his head. "Of course I don't understand him better than you do... But I understand men, especially married men. For example, simply wanting some personal space is perfectly normal. Besides, if he had fallen for