Under the eaves, Gloria single-handedly supported the dark brown lacquered wooden door frame.
"Come in."
She maintained the indifference of a senior sister, casually letting the two in.
After closing the door, Gloria quickly ran to Sigrid with a hint of worry, her teary eyes as if she had been longing for her for a long time.
Such a skilful change of face made Lanci think that she was indeed brought up by Sigrid.
"Mr. Bishop, are you okay?"
"Not so good, but Asksan is also suffering the same."
Sigrid responded briefly, she did not hide anything from Gloria. As a martial artist of the same lineage, Gloria should be very clear about her current state of energy.
Gloria looked at Sigrid and the Saint Heir in surprise.
Although the bishop has not told her in detail where the two of them have been for more than a month, the mere hints are enough to give her an information overload.
