"It's truly cruel." Bob watched Judith resolutely walk into the [Shuttle Gate] and disappear, unable to help but sigh.
"Couldn't we replace her with someone else, uh, or maybe an animal?"
Shang Jianyue glanced at him calmly.
"It's not that I haven't tried. To be precise, until the day before we sounded the horn for the final assault, I hadn't given up trying to find a new virus carrier."
"But without exception, they all failed."
Miracles are always impossible to replicate.
Some people, some things, seem destined by fate, unchangeable.
"Huh?" Bob seemed to notice something, suddenly looking at Shang Jianyue with surprise, "Your memory..."
"It seems you've made your own choice."
Shang Jianyue nodded slightly, his gaze fixed on the sky, on the starships occupying it completely, his tone melancholy: "Yes, it's her choice, and my choice."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a loud explosion.
