"Have you decided how you're going to die?"
Kael found it difficult to describe such a feeling.
It wasn't that Kael was particularly sad right now, but he involuntarily recalled his first meeting with Anderson. In that tiered classroom, the forlorn Anderson was still very young. As he walked into the classroom and was seen by his classmates, he silently shed tears at the door.
It was only later that Kael learned about Anderson's experiences at home.
After all, in the context of the grand era, it was merely some frosty tribulations, but when it came to individuals, it felt like a bone-chilling wind trying to freeze a person stiff.
Later, Kael originally wanted to have a good talk with his student about this matter, but he felt that ultimately these things needed to be overcome by oneself. As a teacher, he only needed to give silent support and care to his student, without the necessity of saying something forcibly.
Saying anything could instead be too sentimental.
