The petite figure with red hair, in recent days, had been fading more and more from Lin Da's mind.
In the initial days after leaving the team, he would often recall the moments spent with Lia, Snow Goose, and the others, but as new team members arrived one after another, his empty heart seemed to be filled, making it hard to remember those past events.
Time indeed erases everything.
Lin Da thought quietly to himself.
Whether happy or sad, as time passed, everything seemed to smooth over like wind over sand, erasing all traces.
"Popcorn~ Fresh popcorn, 5 copper coins a cup~" a street food cart attracted Lin Da's attention, he fished in his pocket, the smallest denomination was a gold coin.
The popcorn seller was an old man missing a leg, mostly those are retired adventurers who got injured in the Mystic Realm.
Lin Da handed over a gold coin, "Three buckets of original flavor; keep the change."
