"As usual, we found no strange things."
Vale gestured to the hall not far away afterward.
"After you sent the news that you were coming to Solan City, President Windsor will be waiting for you in the next two days..."
Richard nodded.
"Did she say anything?"
"No, it's just that her expression has been sparingly solemn these past few days, and I haven't seen much of her smile."
The Crimson Moon was about to rise. As one of the top figures, the number of things she had to deal with was as many as the hair on a cow.
The old white-haired man from the Red Dragon General Store couldn't hold on any longer.
Richard no longer delved into the topic and said softly, "How's the development of the Black Sorbet in the market of Twilight City?"
Vale immediately perked up when he heard this.
"Very good!"
