"Does Bishop really play games too? You even know about cheats."
Rafia replied as if she were joking.
"The believers' hearts may not be pure. They were merely drawn to your beauty. I can only say that you've suffered for it. If you dislike it, then this kind of life ends today."
"No, I'm very happy with it. Being liked is a wonderful thing to begin with, because only beautiful things can inspire longing."
"Haha, enough. Let's go. We'll head back to The Holy See first."
Reconnecting.
There was no denying that, with this talent for preaching alone, Rafia had already become a treasure in the eyes of The Holy See.
What about Ye Kong?
The thought of that clone, whom she had nearly forgotten, suddenly filled her heart with indescribable melancholy.
To Ye Qian, every body was like a tool. Even if one died, it would not have much impact on her.
But if every girl among them was regarded as a genuine life, then wasn't that a kind of fate as well?
Ye Qian had a choice. She had too many bodies; even if some girls encountered extremely painful things, it would not greatly affect her.
But when it came down to each individual, those were living lives. Ye Kong was such a perfect girl. If everything she had experienced was real, then her future was practically half ruined by now.
Although she had always hoped that Ye Kong would be valued, even now, the upper ranks of The Holy See had not taken her seriously.
Considering that Ye Kong had managed to conceal her identity as an infiltrator, her failure could ultimately only be blamed on fate.
After leaving that world and returning to the capital of the Kingdom of Order, Rafia received praise from several