The End of the World: Chaos

"What an interesting person." Yang Yi muttered to himself quietly, with a hint of thought in his eyes, "We need to give them some more time. This arrangement is indeed a good idea."

Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door. Yang Yi had an idea and opened the door. Quicksilver and Wanda were standing at the door, looking hesitant.

"Why are you coming back again?" Yang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming quite surprised.

"We want to know something...about you and our sister." Quicksilver finally spoke, with a hint of nervousness and uneasiness in his words.

"About me?" Yang Yi glanced at them with a sidelong smile, "What do you want to know?"

"How did you become so powerful? You...what is the relationship between you and my sister?" Quicksilver spoke anxiously, with anticipation in his eyes.

"Relationship?" Yang Yi pondered for a moment, as if carefully considering the meaning of this word. "My relationship with her is not much different from your relationship. We are all fighting for survival, travelers."

Wanda frowned slightly, doubts lingering in her heart. "Are you saying that we are all people of the same path?"

"Indeed, every soul has its own battle." Yang Yi nodded slightly, looking through the window at the distant city. His words seemed to encourage Quicksilver and Wanda, suggesting that they could choose their own future path.

"So... as long as you believe in yourself, you can find your own strength?" Wanda seemed to understand something, and there was a hint of certainty in her tone.

"That's right." Yang Yi said in a low and firm voice, "Only by facing your heart bravely can you truly find strength."

Quicksilver and Wanda suddenly felt an unprecedented surge of faith. Their eyes met, hasty but firm, as if all obstacles had disappeared at this moment.

"We are willing to fight with you." Quicksilver mustered up his courage, clenched his fists, and a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes.

"No matter what happens, I will always be by your side." Wanda was not to be outdone, her eyes were firm and her voice was like thunder.

"Sister, are you really not worried?" Quicksilver asked again with a sad face, his brows furrowed, his fingertips caressing his wrists as if accidentally, his expression revealing an indescribable worry and uneasiness. As the eldest brother, he was extremely cautious, especially when it came to family affection, he was even more cautious.

Wanda listened and sighed in her heart, as if she wanted to ease Quicksilver's tension with a smile. However, there was a firmness in her voice, "I am not worried, in fact, I know what is going on. Yang Yi's strength is beyond reproach, but we have not yet learned what his plan is."

"But we must not underestimate the enemy." Quicksilver's expression became more solemn, and his voice was low. "His power may keep us safe in the short term, but if he really has an intention, we may not be able to resist."

Wanda sighed and waved her hand, not wanting to let Quicksilver worry about anything. "Quicksilver, blind worry will only make us make the wrong judgment about our husband." After that, her eyes gradually became steady, trying to make herself look calmer. "You should also think about it. Yang Yi has not shown any hostility. In my opinion, he may become our ally."

"Ally?" Quicksilver disagreed, his eyes were sharp and revealing a hint of doubt, "If he is really an ally, why does he make us so uneasy? Even if it is a potential cooperation, he should show some friendliness instead of making us suspicious."

Wanda smiled, her eyes as firm as ever, "Quicksilver, I know what you are worried about. But have you ever thought that Yang Yi may just want to keep a distance and not want us to have misunderstandings? If so, maybe he wants us to be independent. This is indeed possible."

"What if he really has some hidden intentions?" Quicksilver clenched his fists, looking more and more anxious. He was concerned about Wanda, and as a brother, he wanted to protect her all the time. But the situation was becoming more and more complicated, and it was no longer simple.

"I understand." Wanda responded softly, stood up and walked towards the window, staring at the outside world. The night was gradually falling, the street lights were dim, and occasionally a car passed by, breaking the silence of the night. She was not completely calm in her heart, "No matter what, our target cares about self-preservation, and we must not miss the opportunity to contact him because of fear."

"Contact?" Quicksilver still looked puzzled and looked directly at Wanda, "Sister, do you really want to establish contact with him? Isn't it because he makes people suspicious that we are so cautious?"

Wanda knew that what Quicksilver said made sense, and she also knew that it was time to make some changes. Turning around, her eyes were sharp, "I am willing to try to understand him, Quicksilver. We must explore to know whether we can trust. How can we reject all possibilities because of uncertainty?"

"Since you insist on doing this." Quicksilver sighed helplessly, still worried. He knew Wanda had her reasons for doing this, but the changes at this time made him panic.

"You know, sometimes only by taking risks can you gain more." Wanda's tone gradually became gentle, like a gentle spring breeze, trying to soothe Quicksilver's worries.