Since their usual classes cannot be delayed, they can only use their free time on weekends to do group work. Looking at it this way, there is actually not enough time.
This time, Wayne said to Chris and Tasia seriously: "Please remember that we are doing homework, not going on a trip." Chris suddenly refused and said: "Who is traveling! Such words You should talk to Lawrence and let him correct his attitude." She forcibly pulled Lawrence to use as a shield to attract fire.
"Now he is not in our group." Wayne was unmoved.
"Don't bring in irrelevant people to disrupt the situation." In fact, what he said was directed at Chris.
Her initiative must be mobilized. Otherwise, he felt that his team would most likely have to meet the deadline to submit results.
Tasia looked at the two of them talking to each other with a smile, and comforted her: "Chris is also very serious. Let's speed up the progress next." Chris
He snorted and complained: "I obviously enjoyed it, but in the end, all the blame for wasting time was passed on to me." Wayne sneered unconvinced.
"If you hadn't suggested where to go to rest first, would I have been delayed every time?" He retorted.
"Stop!" Tasia put one hand in front of Wayne and the other hand in front of Chris, forcibly interrupting the spellcasting by both parties.
So, the two of them could only hold back their words and turned to look at the scenery outside the windows on both sides. The entire journey was silent. Although she was not happy on the road, Chris's interest suddenly became active again when she arrived in Costco City.
"Tasia, Tasia! Look at that store, there's a roast lamb outside!" She pulled Tasia and motioned for her to look at the window over there.
...Why do you eat sheep when they are so cute? Wayne sat opposite, looking at Tasia leaning next to Chris with some sourness in his heart.
Normally, it would be his own exclusive position. Chris looked at the store with bright eyes, and her mouth was almost watering.
As she watched, she lowered her head and touched her belly with a disappointed look on her face.
"...so hungry."
"..." Wayne couldn't help but answered: "If you want to eat, go and eat." He didn't say he wouldn't let you eat, so why are you pretending to be pitiful?
It's almost dinner time now. However, Chrissy's expression became determined in an instant.
"No! It will waste time." She said decisively,
"Let's visit Mr. Horace's neighbor first, and then we can stop by for lunch." Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Wayne was speechless.
...I’ve never seen you so positive before? But he didn't object either. Because he really wanted to see what Horace was up to at his neighbor's house.
Alik has already fallen, but he still hasn't come forward. Could it be that he is too happy to miss Shu? With such doubts, they arrived at Horace's original residence, which they had visited once last weekend.
"Next door...it's over here." The only thing connected to the small courtyard was the house on the left after entering the door.
Mobile version: s://The door over there is also closed. Wayne took a few steps forward and knocked lightly.
"Is there anyone there?" After a while, there was a slight movement inside. The old wooden door without any decoration was carefully pushed open a crack, revealing half of a young woman's face.
"Who are you?" she asked quietly, looking wary. Wayne smiled very kindly at her.
"Are you the daughter of the head of this household? We are students from Qingxi Academy in the royal capital. We had an encounter with Mr. Horace at the City Lord's Mansion last weekend. We were entrusted by him to come to you on his behalf. Send a message." He explained the purpose of his group's visit as concisely as possible.
The young woman was surprised
He said "Ah" and immediately opened the door in a hurry.
"Everyone, please come in, please come in quickly." There was also an aura of poverty everywhere in the house. However, the sundries are placed in an orderly manner and everything as far as the eye can see is cleaned very clean.
In the entrance hall, there is also a bouquet of unknown but very beautiful flowers.
"The flowers are beautiful." Wayne praised. The young woman, who was originally feeling a little embarrassed because of her poor family, turned rosy unconsciously.
"Thank you, thank you."
"Hiss—" The corner of Wayne's mouth twitched, but quickly calmed down. He calmly reached out his hands behind his back and grasped the slender fingers that Chris was twisting around his waist.
This is such a sudden disaster...I am in so much trouble.
"Sorry, I don't have anything to entertain our distinguished guests at home..." The young woman was a little at a loss.
"It doesn't matter." Wayne said,
"We are just being entrusted by others. We have important things to do next and we won't stay here for long." The young woman then stopped trying to continue being polite.
"I-I heard Horace mention their identities..." She couldn't hide her excitement in her tone.
"Wait? Horace mentioned it?" Tasia was keenly aware of the information revealed in this sentence.
"Have you met Mr. Horace in the past few days?" she asked,
"Is he okay now? What happened after he was captured that day in the city lord's mansion?" The young woman was stunned by her question, and it took her a moment to react.
"He...well, I'd better take a few people to see him. If you have any questions, ask him face to face." She explained: "There are many things he doesn't want to mention to me." Tasia turned around and talked to Wayne Look at each other.
"Okay." As a result, Horace has been hidden in the basement by her. It's said to be a basement, but it's actually just a tunnel, but the space in the middle is slightly larger.
Horace just lay on the bed made of dry straw, staring at the ceiling in a daze. Hearing the noise, he turned his head lazily.
When he saw Wayne and the others, his eyes suddenly burst into light of extreme joy.
He struggled to get up. The young woman who had been leading the way for Wayne and the others saw this and quickly stepped forward to hold Horace's back.
"Stop moving!" The woman's tone was very angry.
"If you continue like this, do you want to heal your injury?!" Hearing what she said, Horace smiled bitterly: "Even if you recover, you may not be the same as before." He turned his attention to Three people standing aside.
"Three of them are my saviors, Horace." He looked grateful.
"If there is any use for me in the future, I will never refuse." As he said, he couldn't help but feel sorry for himself: "Although I am just a lame useless person now... But I think I can always be used. Let's put it to some use." Beside him, the young woman looked at him with a distressed look on her face, her eyes red.
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