Louise walked into the tea room on the second floor and immediately noticed the dark-haired Kush youth with wheat-colored skin.
He looked about 1.7 meters tall, or perhaps shorter, because he wore thick-soled boots.
Standing by the window, this Saint's Grandson Demon, renowned across the Thousand River Valley, was holding a filigree wave-patterned copper cup, dressed in a simple and unadorned half-cape priest's robe, with a faint smile playing on his lips.
On the walnut wooden stool opposite him sat an elderly man, large-boned and white-haired, whom Louise had seen before beside Juanuo.
This should be Dean Ludvik.
When Louise saw Horn, Horn noticed Louise at the same time.
No matter how thick-skinned Horn was, he felt a bit awkward at that moment, as Louise's identity was not just a business partner but also Jia Li's mother.
Who would have thought this petite little girl was Jia Li's mother?
How did such a little thing give birth to something so big?
