After spitting these words, she realized that sharing such an unfortunate disaster was inappropriate, so she quickly explained, “I hope that all the good people can be safe and well.”

The man sat in the shadow with his long legs crossed, and Estelle couldn’t see his expression.

“I’m a good man?” He nonchalantly asked.

“Yes, you’re a good man.”

“It seems that only children judge people in this way. Besides, I don’t think I’m a good person. I’ve done too many bad ...