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"I already understand what happened this time, whether it was the repair of the Queen's Star in one day, or the response to subsequent emergencies,"

The steady and thick voice spoke in an unhurried and unhurried manner, exuding a majestic aura as stable as a mountain.

Late at night, in the Imperial Manor, sitting in the middle of the main sofa in the living room of his 'room', Fangran, with Adeline standing next to him, looked at the figure in front of him in the bright atmosphere.

"Amazing craftsmanship and results,"

On the projection screen, the solemn and majestic old man sitting in the classical study room looked at him and nodded in a deep voice:

"I would like to formally express my gratitude, Mr. Executive Officer."

His face is calm, his shirt is meticulous, he sits upright and upright despite his age, he has a strong aura of superiority, and Abel's junior-like figure next to him illustrates his identity.

One of the pillars of Fiseld's empire and the real controller behind the scenes in the medical field,

——Mohamed Rockefeller.

"I'm just doing my duty."

It was quiet at night, facing the leader of the medical field with a mountain-like aura, Fangran just looked at him and replied simply,

"Your identity is destined to be contradicted by some people, but wealth that is not protected by force will inevitably be plundered. After this incident, more people will realize that,"

"For Fiseld, the power of that world is a must, and it's good to have a strong ally join us,"

After finishing the main topic conversation, he said something like this in a slightly slower and calm tone,

Mohd interlaced his fingers in front of him, looked deeply at the black-haired young man and said:

“Whatever the future holds, at least the medical field will be your friend from now on.”

Abel beside him also bowed slightly in greeting.

"Then have a peaceful night, Your Excellency."

The projection freezes, and then the screen disappears,

After finishing the interview with the boss in the medical field, Fangran exhaled and leaned gently on the sofa. He no longer acted like a CEO. He looked at Adeline beside him and asked,

"What did he mean by those last words?"

"What happened at the annual meeting was taken by many people as a signal that you, young master, will marry into the family and become the heir. However, among those who know about the Night War, especially the pillars of the empire, many people are hostile and wary of your identity as a participant,"

"Mohed is telling you that some of them have already relaxed their attitude, and out of the need to help solve the crisis in the medical field, although we have to wait and see about the future, he is willing to initially support you, young master."

No...this is nothing...

Listening to Adeline's cool and calm translation for a second, I was speechless. Is this the art of big boss speaking? I was too lazy to delve into this complicated topic involving the partisan disputes within Fiseld.

Fangran sighed, not knowing where to complain, got up and walked towards the open-air balcony on the second floor.

Starlight spots, the icy wind blew the silence and coldness of the winter night outside, and the white air was thick in his breath. Fangran sat down on a chair on the balcony,

Incidentally, the chair was also custom-made to fit his figure.

"You can go get some rest, Adeline,"

At this time, he heard the footsteps of high-heeled shoes and realized that she was following him. Fangran turned his head and looked at the figure holding his ears with flying silver threads in the cold wind.

"You must be tired after a busy day and flying back."

In response to this, Adeline just looked cold and calm:

"Don't worry, I have received special training. It is one of my responsibilities to be on call before you fall asleep, young master."

Thinking about the long-day meeting that made me tired just listening to it, what kind of special training did she undergo to act like a superman without any trouble at all?

Knowing that he couldn't drive her away, a card appeared between his fingers and the flames spread and dissipated, and the warmth spread to slightly drive away the cold winter night.

"Master, are you still thinking about Helen?"

Feeling this special attention, Adeline walked to his side, looked at his side face and asked calmly,

Slightly lost in the night wind swaying my hair,

After hearing this question, the conversation on the plane came to mind. Fangran looked at the dark night in front of him without denying it.

"Well, I was thinking about something...related to her."

After he said this, he fell silent, and then asked in a lower voice:

"How many children are born with diseases like Helen?"

"The incidence of congenital heart disease accounts for 0.4% to 1% of live births. Judging from this rate, plus other types of congenital diseases,"

Always answering his questions objectively and in detail, Adeline summed up softly and calmly.

"a lot of."

"Is it...."

The white air was thin and the night was like water. After hearing this answer, Fangran murmured in a low voice,

"Then can they live in an orphanage like that?"

"It's a pity, Master, what you saw yesterday was already the best and most beautiful aspect of the orphanage. With Fiseld's financial resources, they can at least live in a sound environment,"

"If he is good enough, the foundation can also fund him to work for Fiseld in exchange for opportunities for further education and medical treatment."

Still objective and detailed, Adeline's cold and calm voice still gave an answer that was not gentle.

"But what is more common is that children born with diseases are crowded into poor facilities, waiting to die without hope, even if they survive,"

"Most of them are struggling at the bottom of society because of their education level, disability, and low intelligence."

"Is it...."

Not surprised, as if he already knew it, murmuring in a low voice as if he wanted to confirm it from others,

At this moment, Fangran looked at Adeline in the silence of the winter night:

"You seem to understand it very well?"

"Because this charity is under my name and..."

With a perfect figure and exquisite appearance, Adeline exuded the nobility of the top class. Adeline's cold beauty calmly told surprising facts.

"I used to live there."

For a moment, Fangran suddenly remembered her words about changing her destiny and buying her life when she flew to Las Vegas, and realized that the figure in front of her had also had such painful memories.

Falling into silence, I don’t know how to describe the mood at this moment in the night.

"Master, are you sad?"

Seeing his silence, Adeline stood beside him and spoke calmly. Fangran's eyes were lost in thought and she spoke,

"They are so young and they are going to die..."

"It's not your fault."

"I know...but..."

Simple and direct comfort, but it had no effect. Adeline looked at the black-haired young man in front of her, with sadness hidden in her eyes. She raised her head to look at the starry night sky and spoke softly and quietly,

At this moment, the power of fire all over his body, the will of the mechanical dragon roaring behind him...all the peculiarities of the participants faded away from him,

There was only a sense of deep sadness and loss that felt like that of an ordinary young man of this age.

"I can't do anything, I can't do anything for them..."

Even before the end of that journey, he couldn't ignore the people dying in front of him. Even if it was just history in the scene, he was willing to do his best to save them.

But now he has seen with his own eyes a little girl smiling and saying that she is going to die, but she can't do anything...

And listening to his words, seeing his disappointment as he looked at the night sky at the moment, for some reason, Adeline's calm eyes slightly rippled,

Then the night was quiet for a few seconds, and she suddenly spoke:

"Master, can I kiss you?"

After his thoughts were interrupted, the night was as cool as water, and he was not in the mood to be shaken by her. Fangran just turned his head to look at Adeline and smiled curiously.

"Why are you saying this suddenly?"

"This time in North America, I will be with you, young master. In addition to the master's arrangements, I also have my own reasons for being chosen and entrusted with important tasks by the master."

Without any awareness of what she had just said, she suddenly mentioned the reason for having a pillar of the empire follow her, and Adeline calmly confessed her purpose.

"I've actually always wanted to know what kind of person you are, young master."

"Does this have anything to do with what you just said?"

After hearing her purpose, Fang Ran exhaled softly and casually, still lost in thought in the night.

"I feel sad and disappointed that I can't save a dying child, and I feel sad and disappointed that I can't help so many people who are unfortunate due to illness. It's probably because I have the same experience,"

"So I found that I fell in love with such a young master,"

With her eyes lowered on her cold and noble face, Adeline spoke in a cool voice without feeling any embarrassment at all.

"Besides, I think Master, you are in a low mood now and need a woman's comfort. This is a good opportunity to take advantage of it..."

"Hello..."

He couldn't help but interrupt. Maybe he was in a low mood, or maybe he was immune to this noble indifference. After hearing this, Fangran just sighed with a helpless smile,

Being interrupted by her, he recovered from his loss and continued to think about what happened just now.

Even without Adeline's reply, Fangran could still think that there were too many children like Helen in the world, and there were too many children whose lives were gloomy from the beginning because of difficult diseases.

And not just the group of children, there are also many people like that couple.

There are actually very few diseases that human medicine can treat now...

Thinking of the words of recovery on the plane, Fangran's eyes were in trance, and his mind was diverging and he thought that in places beyond the reach of medicine,

How many people are suffering from despair?

I couldn't help but think of the technological methods used by technologists, but Fangran also knew that, as Su Xing said, night fighting is night fighting after all.

There are ‘no’ those in reality.

But...but!

As her thoughts gathered together, the unfortunate groups she thought of turned back to Helen alone, and those complicated thoughts about the common people turned back to Fangran's simplest and strongest form.

The emotion of not wanting that beautiful and sensible little girl to die,

He couldn't help but imagine a possibility.

If only having night fighting technology could lead to a medical breakthrough, if just doing that could keep her alive...

At this moment, I suddenly understood the meaning of those transcendent and ethereal words.

"Adeline,"

Calling the name of the figure beside her, in the quiet night like water, Fangran looked at her in trance and asked the question:

“Do you think it’s better to be in this world with abilities or without abilities?”