If she was really lucky, she could do it again and again.
If it was the third bag and she maintained that luck…
In that case, it meant that Angelina already started to have that figure of the Tyche everyone knew in his past life.
McRae looked at Angelina with great anticipation, hoping that she would continue to pull a good thing out.
Alice looked at Anna nervously.
She had been approved by McRae to join his guild because of the potions she made.
If possible, Alice hoped that her best friend Anna could also be in the same guild as her.
This way, there would be no conflict in the future.
They could always be good sisters.
If she was only lucky twice, then it could only be attributed to just luck.
But if she was lucky every time, McRae had nothing to say.
And he might even fight to make sure Anna joined his guild.
And Anna naturally hoped that her luck would continue to be good.
