Number 0 stopped, raised her head, and noticed the fish-belly white appearing on the horizon. The figure in a blue-black military uniform was particularly conspicuous against the backdrop.
It seemed that she suddenly didn't dislike this bald man as much; he appeared to be quite loyal. The words he blurted out seemed to have been asked to her many years ago.
"What am I thinking about," Number 0 sighed, and quickly followed.
When they reached outside the city walls, the gates were not yet open. The morning light sprinkled on the moss clinging to the walls, dotted with dew.
"We need to figure out a way to settle her," standing at the base of the city wall, Number 0 started to worry. The prices at the inns within Babylon City were astonishingly high, and she had to go offline in two days. How to arrange for the Purple-clothed woman became a big problem. Was it really okay to "credit-buy" a person and then just abandon her?
