Karan stopped talking.

She knew that she couldn't explain clearly and would only make more mistakes.

"I have no intention of harming the society." She only told Constance, and then turned and left.

Constance regretted it the moment she walked away.

He shouldn't have "questioned" Karan like this.

They have known each other for half a year and have participated in various activities together. He knows that Karan is undoubtedly a person with humanitarian feelings and is willing to tolerate differences. This cannot be faked, because "prejudice" will show up in every daily detail.

It oozed out, and Karan barely did, she was always friendly.

Just because she knew and even made friends with Raphael did not mean that she was in the same party with him.

Constance sent Karan an email, apologizing and asking her to talk over the weekend.

But Karan did not reply.

Because at the weekend, Xiovir came back from the Republic.

It is said that the talks on the "Anti-Monopoly Law" are not going well. The voice of Congress recently talking about racial issues has become smaller, and most of the time it talks about trade war. The Democratic Party headed by the Prime Minister talks about the impact of war on the economic development of the empire every day.

Due to the negative impact, Xiovel had to make concessions in this regard.

The Empire completely withdrew its troops on the Eastern Front.

Nearly a year after the war ended, the border confrontation has finally eased.

But this has brought about new problems of military resettlement and war refugees.

After Snow White was attacked, he didn't even touch a hospital bed. He spent every day in the palace and Congress. And Siover had worked continuously for more than thirty hours before meeting Karan on the weekend.

He slept in the car for a while.

When Karan saw him, he felt a coldness and hardness rushing towards his face.

He tied up his long silver-white hair neatly and stepped directly into the house with his boots, making a crisp sound. He wore a gray-blue suit similar to a military uniform design, pure white silk gloves, and the thorn bird embroidered heraldry on the clothes had strict and delicate lines.

Retro and very oppressive.

Those blue eyes were stained with the cold gray color of metal medals.

Karan was a little scared of him looking like this.

Xiovel unbuttoned his coat and sat down on the sofa: "The operation will take a few months. Do you want to stop school and rest?"

"No, I have to find something to do." Karan said quietly, "otherwise I will be overwhelmed by my emotions."

The fear of death, the longing for her children, the complicated feelings for Xiovir, the negative speculations about the future of the black-haired race, the anxiety about her own current situation... all of these, if there is no "knowledge" as a barrier, will definitely make her

Life is worse than death.

She must continue to go to school.

Only in this way can she think normally as a normal person.

Xiovel suddenly raised his hand and touched her face.

Just a light touch of his fingertips, such a small piece of skin, not even one square centimeter - Siouvel didn't know that it could explode so many emotions.
Chapter completed!