"It seems... maybe not... but..."
The little golden dragon clutched his head in his front claws, swaying and reeling as he agonized over it for a while, then cried even louder.
Although he could not tell whether this guess was true, if it was, that meant he himself had died once...
Thinking that he might have met a terrible end in his previous life, then been forced to hatch prematurely in this one, the little golden dragon felt many times more aggrieved than before.
He had thought his fate was miserable enough, but now that he considered it this way, he instantly felt that he could actually be even sadder...
"Go ahead and cry. Once you're done, you still have to keep doing your best to live. You have your father now, your family's Prime Minister Turtle, and all those fish, shrimp, and crabs in the Dragon Palace..."
Ye Fei watched the images before him tremble and vanish. Speechless, he rolled his eyes at the sky, then had to keep comforting the little golden dragon bawling in his arms.
The more he comforted him, the sadder he became, but Ye Fei could not help it either.
He had suddenly been shown scenes from some unknown time, and his first reaction after seeing them was that he was surely meant to tell the little golden dragon.
So he probably had not misunderstood, right?
"Yes, I have to live well. Father is so foolish, Prime Minister Turtle is so weak, and if no one keeps an eye on everyone back home, other players might scoop them up when they're not paying attention and put them in a pot or on a grill..."
The little golden dragon muttered about everyone at home, feeling more and more burdened as he spoke.
This entire family