Chapter 364


    Chapter 364 Completely Different Worldviews


    Hearing him say this, I was taken aback for a moment, quite unprepared. I couldn’t help butugh and


    nod my head.


    Having packed and ready to leave, we were waiting in the hotel lobby for William to arrange the car


    when Daniel and Sebastian also came down. Seeing us, they both paused slightly, seemingly taken


    aback.


    Sebastian pushed Daniel closer, looking at me and said, “Ms. Conner.”


    I looked at them, both had changed into casual outfits, seemingly nning to go somewhere for fun. I


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    couldn’t help butugh, “Are you guys also going out?”


    Daniel nodded, smiling faintly, “Hmm, going out for a walk, what’s this about?”


    “Likewise, the kids at home have never seen a primeval forest and they want to see it,” I said, without


    asking them where they wanted to go.


    Sebastian paused, surprised, “Ms. Conner, are you also going to the primeval forest?”


    I paused and said. “Are you going too?”


    Sebastian nodded, somehow hesitatingly looking at Daniel. He didn’t seem happy, but rather a bit


    worried.


    Daniel’s expression was unscathed, he just looked at me with a faint smile and said, “That’s perfect,


    let’s go together.”


    I nodded, feeling it was no big deal. After all, we were all going to have fun, and it would be lively


    together.


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    Sebastian hesitated, then said, “Mr. Monroe…”


    Daniel merely nced at him indifferently, his expression unchanged.


    Springbury was not like River City, filled with skyscrapers. Most things here retained a natural, primitive


    vor. Humans did not overly encroach here, and nts and animals grew harmoniously and densely.


    Hermosa was a child, her perception of nature seemed to be much more genuine and straightforward


    than adults. As soon as she arrived at the primeval forest, she was pulling William to climb to the


    highest ce.


    Helplessly, William could only take him first.


    The few who were left were either elderly or pregnant women, and of course, there was one in a


    wheelchair.


    Sebastian and I naturally couldn’t follow, so we sat in the animal performance area with a group of


    people.


    After sitting for about half an hour, the audience area was filled with constant apuse due to the


    wonderful performance of the animals. I honestly felt bored, so I said goodbye to Emma and the old


    I found a spot by a fish pond in the scenic area to sit and space out. I like to space out in quiet ces.


    When Daniel arrived, my mind was still dull. If it weren’t for the sudden appearance of arge group of


    goldfish in the pond, I wouldn’t have reacted for a moment.


    Realizing that someone nearby was feeding the fish, I nced


    sideways and saw that Daniel had already thrown out most of the fish food he was holding.


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    “How did you get here?” I blurted out.


    He handed me the fish food, smiling faintly, “You feed them.”


    I took it, still waiting for his answer. He responded with a non sequitur, asking, “Don’t you like watching


    animal performances?”


    The fish in the pond huddled together, gulping down the fish food floating on the surface. I threw a


    handful towards the area with the most fish and responded with a faint, “Hmm.”


    “Why?” He was indeed a man of strong curiosity.


    There wasn’t much fish feed left, after a few handfuls it was gone. I put away the empty bag, pursed my


    lips, and said, “If a person wants to perform on stage and receive apuse, they must put in a hundred


    times the effort off stage. This is even more so for animals, who are forced to perform ording to


    human preferences. Humans perform out of love and passion, at least it’s their own will. But it’s


    different for animals. They are forced and arranged in ces that don’t belong to them, helplessly and


    unwillingly epting the same repetitive actions day after day. They mechanically perform actions that


    humans like, to win their smiles and apuse, to earn profits for those who torture them, and they


    never gain freedom until they die.”


    The sound of Daniel’sughter reached my ears, I couldn’t tell if it was mockery or ridicule. I nced at


    him sideways, he was handsome, and hisughter made him even more so.


    Seeing me look at him, he reined in hisughter and looked at me, saying, “Tabatha, in your heart,


    anyone who is weak is pitiful, right?”


    I really didn’t know how to respond to that remark, but I had a feeling it wasn’t well-intentioned.


    pursed my lips at him, “Is it wrong to pity the weak?”


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    He nodded, inditlerent. “Yes, but also no Everything in the world has its own rules of survival The


    strong survive, the weak perish, and no one can change that. The animals forced to perform are


    foolish, overly trusting of others, which is why they are captured and tamed. In this world, there are


    countless animals like them that are free The same goes for people. Those who can’t live well, who are


    oppressed and bullied, they deserve it. Who’s to me if they’re not hardworking enough, not ruthless


    enough, not vicious enough, not strong enough? The root of all sufferinges from their own


    weakness ”


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