As luck would have it, Viola Thompson had no plans for tomorrow afternoon.
One o'clock would be just right.
"Alright." Viola nodded slightly.
In a blink of an eye, the following day arrived.
At half past ten in the morning.
Sasha brought the Golemon's parents to Capital University.
Nevertheless, they didn't enter the laboratory.
Instead, they waited in the pavilion on the campus.
It was not yet one o'clock, and if they directly entered the laboratory, they were afraid that they might disturb others.
Mr. Golemon kept looking at his watch.
The situation was quite peculiar.
Usually, time fleetingly went by but today it seemed to be especially slow.
At this moment, Mila, who passed by the pavilion, noticed the three people in there. She looked astonished and walked over, "Didn't we agree on meeting at one o'clock? Why are you guys here so early?"
It wasn't even eleven o'clock yet.
"We were afraid of making Miss Thompson anxious by being late," Sasha replied.
