When Amina found Gao Huating, she almost didn't recognize this little songstress.
Her face was haggard, her eyes somewhat vacant, clutching her guitar while curled up in the bed's corner, with empty bottles of low-alcohol beverages, a local specialty of the Fortress, beside her.
Amina was not skilled in comforting people.
But now, Wang Jixuan was in seclusion and unseen, and Gao Huating was exceptionally important to them.
Amina stood outside the door, pondering how she should start speaking.
She glanced at Mu Dan beside her, and said in surprise, "Just noticed, have you changed clothes?"
Mu Dan was wearing a mermaid dress, elegantly showcasing her excellent artificial figure.
Mu Dan slightly pouted, "With the master not here, the maid is naturally on holiday mode."
"Hmm," Amina crossed her arms, thinking deeply.
Mu Dan asked, "Not going to persuade her?"
"I can't persuade people," Amina turned her head to glance at her two subordinates.
