Pandora looked perplexed at the Mixed Blood Purple Crystal Dragon for a long time, then suddenly tilted her head towards Richard, "I still don't know why I'm crying, but I feel like I understand what it wanted to say just now."
"What did it want to say?" Richard asked.
"It seems..." Pandora hesitated for a moment, as if confirming her thoughts, then slowly spoke, "It seems to be happy to see me, because it thought I was its companion. Also, it's grateful to you because you gave it relief. By killing it, you prevented it from being locked in a cold box again, not knowing when it would be released to wreak havoc like a hunting dog; you allowed it to rest in peace. Lastly, it's a little sad, I don't know why it's sad, but... I feel sad too, there's this heavy feeling in my heart..."
Tears continued to flow from Pandora's eyes as she looked at Richard, bewilderedly asking, "Richard, why do I feel sad? I... didn't know it before."
"This—" Richard didn't know how to answer.
