Ah Dai glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "I… I'm looking for someone."
That night, Ah Dai left several diamond coins at the middle-aged man's house and quietly departed the simple village under the cover of darkness. Although he deeply appreciated the man's act of saving him, he knew that leaving too much money might disrupt the man's normal life. It was better to let him return to his peaceful days.
It was already October. Though the Mica Province was located in the central region of the continent, the nights had begun to carry a slight chill. Ah Dai floated lightly through the air, gliding on the night breeze. He had dismissed his protective battle energy, letting the wind brush away the turmoil within him. Yatou… it's been almost ten years since we last met. I wonder what she's become now. Maybe she's already forgotten about me. Because of the sorrow in his heart, Ah Dai couldn't help but imagine the worst.
