If she doesn't know what she'll choose in the future, then she'll follow her own ideas, if she can see him again in the future.
Well, let's talk about it then.
She likes to do what she wants, so she'll do it.
When Ice lowered his head, he saw the smile in her eyes gradually fade away, with a hint of nostalgia and relief crossing over.
He didn't know what she was thinking.
But he didn't ask.
This mysterious and strange woman might walk a distance with them, but he didn't need to understand her for now, and he believed she wouldn't reveal everything to him either.
"By the way, what's the name of your mercenary corps?" Flossie Wright asked with interest as she came back to her senses.
"Anonymous." Ice spoke with a cool tone.
Anonymous?
Anonymous?
This name, really...
Just like this group of people.
"What about your brothers?" Flossie continued to ask.
"Behind us."
"Oh." Flossie touched her nose.
