Sara was a little unconvinced.
If they were talking about cuteness, then surely she was cuter now, right?
After thinking it over for a while, Sara could not help asking curiously:
"What kind of person am I in the future?"
Lin Qing recalled the scenes of Queen Sara and the survivors of Roran digging through ruins and tending to the wounded together.
He also remembered how her physical condition had worsened with every meeting.
But Queen Sara had never cared about her own health. All she cared about was the Dragon Vein's seal and the survivors of Roran.
"She is a true king."
"But you said the Country of Roran has already fallen," Sara said.
"Yes. But whether someone is a king has nothing to do with how magnificent the throne she sits upon is. It is about what is in here—"
Lin Qing instinctively reached out to tap Sara's chest. Catching sight of its rise and fall, he came to his senses, withdrew his hand, and tapped his own heart instead.
"Being filled with fearlessness, responsibility, and resolve."
Sara raised her chin slightly. "Future me did pretty well! What about present me?"
"You have resolve too."
A smile curled at the corner of Sara's lips.
Lin Qing glanced at her from the side and added:
"The resolve to drown in sewage."
If Lin Qing had not pulled her back in time, then given the depth and speed of the wastewater below, she absolutely would not have survived after losing the power of the moon.
The only question was whether she would have died from bursting or drowning.
Sara's smile froze. Her face flushed bright red as she turned away, unwilling to pay Lin Qing any attention.
After a while, she asked again, "How long are you planning to keep