"I have never once felt any joy in making music with Adeline."
It was neither prejudice, nor looking down on her, nor any sort of malice.
It was simply a matter of being a poor fit and a personal dislike.
Paddy's perspective on Adeline kept shifting; this person... truly was an admirable, wonderful person. Her gaze rested on Adeline's figure inside the cafe.
The other was hunched over a desk, wearing a bamboo-hat-like cap with a black veil along the brim.
At that moment, Ye Feng and Yang Lang had returned from somewhere. Ye Feng wore a calm smile, standing tall and upright, looking poised and extraordinarily imposing. Yang Lang, by contrast, stood nearby with tightly furrowed brows, looking deeply troubled, a worried expression showing on his delicate face.
Divine artifacts still depended on whose hands they were in. Operating, maneuvering, and controlling the core technology—every single step relied on blood DNA codes and supercomputer encryption keys. Decrypting them was simply out of the question.
Chapter 799