In the elven embassy, Yngwie closed the door. He looked at Shirley agitatedly, and said, "Young Master Blour, are you sure you want to join the rebels? Once this gets out, the chief will definitely cut ties with you in order to protect the Baibilly Family. You will lose all your support. Although Princess Irina is very powerful, she can't change anything with a bunch of weak slaves! "
Shirley looked at Yngwie calmly, and said, "I'm just here to bid you farewell. Thank you for taking care of me during this period of time. I'm leaving now."
Yngwie looked at Shirley, who was about to open the door, and said with a frown, "The chief sent me a secret letter last night, and asked me to send you back."
"Do you think they're doing the right thing?" Shirley asked without turning back.
"I don't know if it's right or wrong, but I know you'll die if you go," Yngwie said.
"I know, you know." Shirley opened the door, and the sunlight shone on her, making her look very radiant.
"I'll try my best not to die." Shirley smiled, and strode out.
Yngwie raised his wand, and put it down slowly. In the end, he sighed heavily.
"If I were 100 years younger, I would be on my way now …"
"Freedom, the aura of youth …"
…
"Take good care of the child. If I don't come back this time, tell her that her father died for freedom. This is the soul of us elves."
A middle-aged elf tied a bag on his body and gently kissed the little elf who was still sleeping. He looked at the red-eyed female elf and said.
The female elf hugged him tightly, and said with red eyes, "Come back alive. The child and I will wait for you."
The elf hugged her tightly, and whispered into her ear, "Take good care of yourself. If I don't come back, don't suffer. Find a good person and continue living."
"No, I'll only wait for you." She shook her head vigorously, and her tone was very firm.
…
The same thing happened in every corner of Chaos City. Some of them were high-ranking commanders in the Gray Temple and the city lord's castle, some were shop owners in Aden Square, and some were just workers in small workshops in the south of the city.
However, because of a notice, they left everything behind, carried their backpacks, bows, and arrows, and embarked on the journey to The Wind Forest.
He left The Wind Forest because he didn't like the system that restricted his freedom.
Now that Princess Irina had raised the banner of resistance, they were willing to go through fire and water for the sake of the forest in their memories.
…
In the restaurant.
Meg looked at the people who had already arrived and tried his best to say calmly, "Shirley has left. She asked me to say goodbye to everyone."
"She … will come back." Anna, whose eyes were still red, whispered.
"Why is she like Sally? She left without saying a word …" Yabemiya said dejectedly.
The rest of the people were also in low spirits. During this period of time, everyone got along well and cooperated well with each other at work. Shirley's sudden departure made them somewhat reluctant.
"Alright, let's have breakfast first, and then get ready to open for business." Meg stroked Anna's head with a smile. He looked at Elizabeth, and said, "Elizabeth, after Shirley leaves, you need to take over the cleaning duties. Can you do it?"
"Mm-hm." Elizabeth nodded without much change in her expression.
"Then, I'll have to trouble you." Meg nodded. With Elizabeth's 8th-tier power, it was naturally a waste for her to do some cleaning duties.
I have to express my feelings to Miss Shirley today. I hope this diamond ring can let her understand my feelings. Constantine stood at the front of the line with an exquisite little box in his hand. He thought to himself nervously as he stuck his head out to look into the restaurant.
Although Miss Shirley didn't show any interest in him during this period of time, he was able to see her every day, and at least he was familiar with her.
The torment of missing her day and night made his heart go up and down like a roller coaster.
He couldn't continue living like this. Today, he had to express his feelings to Shirley.
Regardless of whether he was accepted or rejected, he wanted a result, and not an illusory hope.
While waiting anxiously, the restaurant's door opened slowly as usual. Mr. Mak stood at the door and said to everyone with a smile, "Good morning. Welcome to Mamy's."
The restaurant's waiters stood on both sides of the aisle.
Constantine tidied his clothes and looked into the door. There were many familiar faces, but Shirley wasn't among them.
"She's not here?" Constantine was stunned. The crowd walked in, and he followed the crowd into the restaurant. He looked around, including the kitchen, but he still didn't see Shirley.
"Mr. Mak, where's Miss Shirley? Why isn't she here today? Did she apply for leave? "Constantine asked nervously as he pulled Meg, who was about to walk into the kitchen.
"She resigned. She's already left." Meg looked at Constantine. This man who insisted on coming to the restaurant to fawn on Shirley every day could be considered a regular at the restaurant.
"Resigned and left?" Constantine's expression changed. The exquisite wooden box in his hand fell to the ground, and a purplish-gold gemstone ring fell out of the box. The dazzling gemstone was divided by countless facets and shone brilliantly.
Constantine, who was stunned for a while, didn't care about the gemstone ring. He grabbed onto Meg as if he was grabbing onto his last life-saving straw, and nervously asked, "Then … Then do you know where she went?"
"She didn't say, but she should have left Chaos City by now." Meg shook his head.
"She's already left …" Constantine seemed to have lost all his energy. He let go of Meg's hand, and walked out of the door despondently.
For some people, the moment they turned around, it became an eternal farewell.
He suddenly regretted it. If only he could muster his courage yesterday.
Even if he was rejected.
He was also a man who had countless women chasing after him. He was rich and glamorous.
But in front of her, he was like a chaser of the light, hiding humbly in the shadows.
Meg picked up the ring on the ground. When he looked up again, Constantine had already disappeared at the door.
Although I can't give him my blessings, I can't say anything either. Not knowing is still considered lucky. Meg looked at the ring in his hand, and carefully put it back into the small box. I'll return it to him next time. He's probably not in a good mood today.
…
After the breakfast service, Meg began to teach Firis how to make Yangzhou fried rice.
The order of cooking, the control of the fire, the stir-frying technique … If one were to examine it carefully, this was actually not a simple fried rice dish.
Fortunately, Firis was indeed quite talented, and she liked to stand at the side and watch Meg cook, so she quickly got the hang of it.
"System, I want to draw a prize."
Meg lay on the deck chair at the restaurant's entrance, basking in the sun as he tapped on the big prize wheel.
The past two days had been so exciting that he almost forgot that he still had two prizes to draw.
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