In the living room, the crowd around the side began taking out sunflower seeds.
"Fenrir, close the door,"
Madame Blood gently raised her hand, signaling.
Fenrir stood up, ushered the other high-ranking members out of the living room in one breath, and firmly closed the door:
"Alright, everyone, it's time for you to go out,"
Fenrir rudely drove the others away.
The Flower Witch, Fen, clasped her hands and preemptively said:
"Madame Blood, could you be more specific about what this is all about? You're not joking with us two, are you?"
For a moment, the Flower Witch couldn't imagine what task required both her and Chen Qi!
It couldn't possibly be that matter, could it? Madame Blood couldn't be that perverse!
Impossible! Impossible! The little flowers on Fen's head swayed erratically, blushing slightly as she let her thoughts run wild.
Madame Blood took out a sea chart, her finger gently landing on Red Maple Island, then sliding upwards.
