Its program tells it that its master is smiling, which is a sign of happiness in humans.
But it felt that this was not the case.
Hannah was quick; in just a few moves, she had removed the porcelain piece from the wound. Without the porcelain stuck inside, the wound looked even more horrifying, blood bubbling outward, causing those who see it to feel panic and weakness.
Incredibly, Hannah could just casually apply dicine to it and wrap it with gauze with no small force.
At the very least, the bleeding was stopped.
Skillful actions.
After tending to the wound, Hannah sat quietly, listening carefully as the Golden Lotus briefed her on the day’s earnings.
Following this show, Hannah’s inco doubled, bringing her account balance to a total of 503.
However, this still far from the goal of ten thousand Stellar Coins set by the interstellar.
She herself didn’t even think about achieving this goal.
Sitting on a sowhat cool stone bench, the shadows of the trees swaying, a few ducks were having fun on the sparkling lake. Further away was a dense little forest, from which faint sounds of music drifted.
Hannah quietly watched for a while, until the ducks disappeared, and the music stopped. Only then did she suddenly bloom a smile like a flower, and woke the almost asleep Golden Lotus, "Alright, ti to go back. We put on a show all day and ended up with a work injury without any compensation. Total loss."
Her voice sounded like a complaint, soft and sweet with dissatisfaction.
Golden Lotus shook her head, "Master, you have already earned a lot today. If you didn’t slack off before, we could have earned even more."
"Nonsense, there is no broadcaster in the entire galaxy who works harder than ."
"Master!"
That sunset, no one knew when it set or when it blanketed the world with a beautiful afterglow.
In the afterglow, a long slender figure was drawn, carrying a pleasant laugh, gradually disappearing into the distance.
That streak of sunset, no matter how beautiful, still has a day when it must end.
No one knows if the future will still hold that familiar sight.
*
A full week.
Louis Snyder had been recuperating in the hospital for a whole week before he could barely walk. During this ti, it was always Hannah preparing three als a day for him.
To outsiders, they had obviously beco a couple in a passionate relationship.
Specifically, the sweetest kind of older woman-younger man relationship.
Tiffany Lynch hadn’t co since that day, just occasionally texting Louis Snyder to ask about his condition.
Even so, Louis Snyder would be delighted for a period of ti just holding his phone.
Hannah pulled a chair and sat aside, apparently disregarding it and as usual, teased Arnold Simmons with her texts.
——Mr. Simmons, have you thought about your beautiful lady today?
——When I looked in the mirror this morning, I found out that I’m even more beautiful today. Mr. Simmons, you are a lucky man.
——Mr. Simmons, I have always been curious. With such a beautiful girlfriend like , how do you resist turning into a wolf?
When Hannah sses around, there’s no limit to what she’d say.
After sending more than a dozen ssages without any response, Hannah turned off her phone, a bit disappointed.
As luck would have it, the person Louis Snyder was chatting with stopped responding too. Their eyes t.
The young man’s gaze fell on Hannah’s bandaged hand. His delicate eyebrows slightly frowned as if wanting to say sothing when Hannah’s phone vibrated.
Louis Snyder choked.
Hannah bowed her head, swiped her phone, and saw a ssage from Arnold Simmons
——You are annoying.
The three simple words seed to imagine the man on the other end of the call, frowning his handso eyebrows helplessly.
Or maybe, there’d be a subtle smile at the corner of his mouth.
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