Before leaving, I took Olivia to Longka and Platon to entrust the handling of urgent affairs and to notify the village officials of both places.
Finally, the day of departure arrived.
Leon woke up early, and while washing up, he didn't forget to remind Lena to help pack the items needed for the journey.
This time wasn't a flight; he would be well prepared with all the necessary travel gear before setting out.
Towels, toothbrush, tooth powder... not a single daily cleaning supply was missing.
After drying his face and throwing the towel into the water, Leon looked up from the basin only to see Little Lina gazing curiously at his head.
"What's up?" Leon touched his hair. "Is there something on my head?"
Lena shook her head, "No, Brother Leon, it's just that the color of your hair is very special."
Special?
Leon pulled a strand of bangs straight, looked down, and glanced sideways.
It was still the original owner's brown hair, which looked quite ordinary.
