Miss Tata was immersed in reading the community posts, fully focused.
A light blue page, almost taller than she was, required Miss Fairy to tilt her head back to read it all. Every time she finished a page, she pushed it aside with both hands to turn to the next one.
Actually, the cost of "Otherworld Telecom" was quite expensive; after converting the fees for communication between two worlds, it was roughly one hundred and fifty Lycels per hour.
However, seeing Miss Fairy so engrossed, Fang Hong found himself at a loss for words.
For Miss Tata, knowledge might well be an invaluable treasure.
Besides, he still had some money on hand, so it wouldn't do for him to be unable to fulfill even such a small request from his own Miss Dragon Soul. If he ended up destitute in the future, he could always find ways to make money. Fang Hong somewhat dispiritedly thought about how he would beg for food in the future—
Only when Miss Tata turned to the next page did she notice his gaze.
