93 Sorrow 2yr

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The other Sage Archmage said in a low voice, "I think it's time to end this."
"I'm tired..." the Big Chair grumbled.
Cromwell didn't say anything. He just nodded in agreement slightly.
And then, he looked down at Su Ye and Carlos.
The instant Cromwell laid his eyes on Su Ye's face, Cromwell's heart skipped a beat before functioning normally again.
He had thought that Su Ye would either be elated or pretending to be humble while he was overwhelmed with joy. He did not expect Su Ye to be very calm, even calmer than before, as if he did not take this arbitration seriously at all.
What would Su Ye become when he grew up?
Cromwell looked at Carlos. A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. He only briefly glanced at Carlos before turning his head.
Carlos' robe was badly creased. His nervous and terrified expression made him look like a plaster statue which had fallen to the ground. He was on the verge of taking the initiative to shout out that he was guilty.
Cromwell might as well loo