"Perhaps you have heard, I don't have many friends," Albedo said with a hint of melancholy. "Maintaining interpersonal relationships is genuinely troublesome; it is far too easy to cause a rift through a moment of carelessness, and trying to mend it is even more difficult than ascending to the heavens."
The young alchemist glanced at Baimeng, then quickly averted his gaze, looking somewhat embarrassed. "But when I am around Baimeng, I feel very relaxed, without needing to worry about those trivial matters. So I was thinking, how wonderful it would be if we could become close friends."
"So that's how it is..." A flash of touched sorrow appeared in the girl's eyes, and then her beautiful red pupils glared fiercely at him.
Chapter 32