"You really don't need to say these things to me," Yun Dong said, although he didn't know how to explain it, "the more you talk now, the more it arises from a mistake. Moreover, at this moment, most things are out of the ordinary; if not, things might become a bit late."
"I don't want to persist like this for such things anymore, and besides, at this moment, you don't have to say this to me either. Because from the start, this matter was doomed to many failures. If there were a choice, there would be no need to be this persistent."
"Alright, you and I have always been somewhat unclear about these kinds of things, so talking too much now is useless. Even if I am willing, things won't be the same," Yun Dong was troubled about this matter, but at this moment, he didn't want to be troubled because of it.
Furthermore, some truths are, at times, so absurd that they cannot stand for the falsity of these matters.
