"..."
Hearing this, Monica's eyes flickered with hesitation, obviously having difficulty deciding, and she remained silent without speaking.
The Magician seemed to see through something but said nothing, only adding, "Don't forget our identities."
With that, he continued, "Also, don't be careless. The Old Ancestor of the Song Family hasn't shown herself much in recent years, but her tactics when she was young were anything but simple. There has been a lot of movement within the Song Family lately, and it all seems to bear her shadow..."
Monica responded indifferently, "I understand..."
....
Within a secret room of the Flood Gang.
An old servant with white hair entered the room and replaced the Soul-sustaining Incense.
In the chair, an elderly person with white hair was holding several pieces of correspondence, her eyes dampening at the corners.
She thought back to a hundred years ago.
