"Is it Arthur?" Norman Linton has a natural sensitivity.
Ella Lacey nodded in confirmation, her head bowed.
Being new to this strange place, Ella Lacey felt that she was fortunate enough.
Someone had assisted her while she was unconscious.
However, she deliberately reminded herself to be cautious, for a guarded heart is never unnecessary.
Having experienced much in the city of Yunhai, with its shifting sands and unpredictable hearts, she had to be even more cautious now that she was in Ukraine.
"You rest at home and I'll ask around nearby."
Norman Linton's bright, snow-like eyes met hers reassuringly, then he left the bedroom.
In the room, Ella Lacey asked Davies warily, "Davies, can you tell whether he's a good man or a bad one?"
"Can't~" Davies sighed, "People always say you can't see into a person's heart. How could I possibly know~"
"Little Fabled Fairy Clan, you're becoming better at speaking our language."
