Following the blond chief of staff, the photographer quickly took his position.
Mayors generally have photos taken when signing bills, and these videos and images are mostly directly posted on the official website of White Jasmine Palace, becoming sources cited by major news agencies.
The photographer set up the camera and aimed it at the elderly man seated behind the desk, then clicked the first shutter.
Scattered dawn light filtered through the ancient glass windows, laying over the elderly man's graying hair, as well as on the black and white document.
Soon, all nine bills were signed.
"Alright, now these nine bills are all in effect,"
The blond chief of staff took the documents signed by He Ao, sniffed, and looked towards the corner at the crucible, "What's that scent? It's quite fragrant."
"It's a potion."
He Ao smiled, turned his head to glance at the crucible, checking the time, it should be almost ready.
"Is it some kind of herb for restoring injuries?"
