"Happy New Year?" Lafra blinked, completely clueless as she had never heard of this holiday.
"Is it the Feast of the Divine Arrival?" Elena curiously asked, recalling that in the Holy City, the grandest festival was the Feast of the Divine Arrival.
And every time the Feast of the Divine Arrival came, it was the day that Elena and Andrew, the orphans, most looked forward to, because the Church would then hand out two extra loaves of black bread, allowing them a rare chance to eat their fill.
But now, Elena no longer cared about the Feast of the Divine Arrival, as she felt that only Chen Ze's place was heaven on earth.
Elena looked around at her surroundings and thought back to the warm water she felt each time she bathed, wondering if this was how the white-robed priests described the Kingdom of God?
