For others, this might just be a dispensable shop, but for her, this is home, the last place on earth she can call home...
Ling Long and the Watchman exchanged glances, silently stood up, and stepped forward to help.
"Hmph, bad woman, hurry and work honestly!" The little girl happily snatched the baby from Ling Long's hands, looking smug and making silly faces.
"By the way, where's the Medicinal Plant Gatherer? Won't he come back for the shop's opening?" Ling Long ignored the little girl and glanced around, not seeing any trace of another clone.
"He's a commander now, busier than a prime minister all day, unlike us idlers." The Watchman shook his head and sighed.
After the final battle ended, the Ghost Captain, who had become the focus of worldwide attention, quietly retired without any public appearances, embracing a low-profile life.
