For half a month, Bai Yang searched all over the world. Unwilling to give up, he used his powerful Psychic Power time and again to scan the entire globe, observing every corner, but he still didn't find a single Esper with an affinity for air.
Did such Espers simply not exist? Or had no one awakened that power yet? Or perhaps his own chance hadn't come?
After searching fruitlessly, Bai Yang had no choice but to give up for the time being.
"Dear, don't rush. Take your time. We'll find one eventually," Qing He comforted him, having stayed by his side throughout.
Bai Yang let out a soft breath, his brow relaxing. "I'm fine. Maybe I've been too impatient. The world changes day by day. One day, someone like that will appear. I have all the time in the world."
Seeing that Bai Yang had made peace with it, Qing He was happy for him, too. They were standing by a river, and she looked toward a bridge in the distance. "There's a saying in your hometown, dear: 'When the boat reaches the bridge, it will pass beneath it.' What's meant to come will come. You can't force it."
She was as open-minded as ever. It was simply her nature: calm and untroubled, as if she could take anything in stride. To be honest, Bai Yang envied that mindset. There were plenty of times when he couldn't remain as unruffled as Qing He, no matter what happened.
"True. Everything depends on fate. If the time isn't right, no amount of effort will help." Bai Yang smiled wryly.
Qing He turned and gently stroked Bai Yang's forehead, as if trying to smooth away the trace of helplessness there. In a soft voice, she said, "Maybe you should relax and clear your