"You mean, Constance Candor, my mischievous aunt?"
Thales repeated subconsciously:
Constance.
Little Jinx.
Running away from marriage.
And…
"The Tenth Behemoth?"
"Mmm-hmm," Morris first smiled knowingly, then turned gloomy:
"I still remember, after all the hardships we went through, when we finally made it back to Starlight Border, Little Jinx proposed to have a farewell drinking binge, so we sneaked into some Dog Tycoon's wine cellar, wept and laughed until dawn, and then gave her that title. Of course, once we sobered up, we realized that the 'wine cellar' full of wine she found was actually the supply depot of Gonghai City's General Alert Hall."
Thales raised an eyebrow, remembering the "glorious" past of Aunt Iris as she had described it, and tentatively said:
"I heard that she's very 'lively'?"
"Lively?"
Morris reflected on the past with a helpless sigh:
