"Mr. Yang, you're so awesome, you'll definitely survive. But I'm not as great as you. My family is still waiting for me to come home. My mother must be worried sick." As he spoke, Sato Shouta's eyes reddened. He had just quarreled with his mother and hadn't had the chance to apologize before being swept into this terrifying world.
Yang Xiao was silent for a moment, taking a deep breath. "Mr. Sato, do you want to hear the truth?"
"Of course!" Sato Shouta nodded immediately, but he vaguely sensed something was off with Yang Xiao. He was a very sensitive person.
"Mr. Sato, I have a secret. I can't tell you now, but I promise when the time is right, I will share it with you." Yang Xiao stood up, patting the bewildered Sato Shouta on the shoulder. "It's getting windy, let's head back."
