It was not a superficial, leaf-wave-like affection for dragons, but a true idealism, a passion that could withstand sweat and effort, and manifest itself in real action — over the years, her cousin's silent preparation in private was all seen by her, even participating personally.
And his final choice was truly out of necessity.
It was just bold enough that it frightened her —
Her tone softened: "So what are you planning to do?"
Fang Hong shook his head, having decided to confront the military. The trouble he caused would have to be resolved by himself; however, he wasn't acting out of impulsive heat, for the plan had long been set, and now it was just being put into action.
Tang Xin seemed to notice his plan, sighing: "My parents should be behind the Stargate too, you can't keep avoiding them, it's best to meet them once."
Fang Hong nodded.
But she couldn't help but worry: "But what about your studies?"