"Sit down first."
Nathaniel Besian obediently sat down.
Viola Thompson took a sip of tea and began recounting the day's events.
It was an ordinary day.
Because of her job, Viola almost had to fly in and out of various cities every week.
But she never expected to encounter a plane crash.
"I thought I was going to die, but when I opened my eyes, I became the Viola Thompson you see now."
Even now, Viola found it incredible.
If these words were spoken by someone else, Nathaniel certainly would not have believed them.
He would even have scoffed.
In this era, still using such explanations was expected to scare people off.
But now, the person telling him all this was his Master.
As long as it was spoken by his Master.
He believed it all!
"Master, you are such a good person, saving so many people. God doesn't have the heart to watch you die young."
Nathaniel spoke incoherently with emotion.
