Two days finally passed. It was a fine sunny morning.
The Holy Woman of Holy Light Religion Marina got out of the bed early, and after washing, she began her routine prayer.
After breakfast, she let the servant carefully tidy up her room and also trim and rearrange the flower and plants in the garden. She then quietly waited at the door, waiting for the arrival of the two zealous girls.
Before long, a beautiful like-a-rainbow colored dress appeared in the distance, followed by a string of sweet and clear laughter.
The edges of Marina’s mouth slightly tilted upward. Whenever she heard that familiar voice, her mood would always lift up and become carefree.
The young Nine Regions girl Liu Li has such a magical charm. And by Liu Li’s side, Bai Shixuan was always so simple and elegant that whenever Marina met her, even the slightest uneasiness in her would immediately vanish.