Chapter 1802

Wilbur returned to where he was staying, heading to Demetra's room and tossing him a letter. "Look, there's a letter for you. I guess Miyah really still remembers you." Demetra picked up the letter, his expression calm. "Miyah and I are both orphans. That's why we know each other so well, and why we treasure each other even more." Wilbur nodded. "So you've got to live on for her." "Yes, don't worry. I've made it through all these years, after all. Why would I give up out of nowhere?" Demetra smiled at Wilbur, and his expression did not look like he wanted to die. Wilbur heaved a sigh of relief. "I guess you're not that cold after all." "You're right. I'm not a cold person. It's just that I save all my warmth and tenderness for those I love and treasure. The world is huge. I can't care about everyone's feelings, you know? Besides, how many people bothered to care about me when I was living on the streets?" Wilbur fell silent. He knew Demetra was a man of compassion, but h