"Thank you, Mabel. Gold bars are indeed much more convenient for me than Union Coins."
Mabel responded with a smile. She temporarily interrupted the work of the magic pen, letting the busy little things fly back to the pen holder.
The sound of writing in the study room stopped.
Mabel looked out the window. The sunlight outside the house sprinkled golden light on her cheeks, and her earrings and pendant glittered in the sunlight.
The smile on her lips gradually vanished, and her expression looked somewhat melancholic, like a beautiful yet sad sculpture.
Mabel looked at Noland Lee and said with a bitter smile:
