"Wow, wow, Nana, this is you slandering me. I didn't know anything at that time. You should be tempting me. Tsk tsk, our little dragon girl is really precocious."

When it comes to joking, Alina is not a rival to Caesar. In one sentence, Alina is like a ripe red apple, so beautiful that it is incomparable.

Suddenly there was a noise ahead, and the crowd rushed to drive. A gorgeous carriage slowly drove by, with maids on both sides. According to human habits, eight white horses should be the royal carriage, and it seemed that they were a woman.

There was a vague discussion in the crowd, as if it was a princess, a vixen and the like.

"Second brother, doesn't the vixen mean very beautiful?"

"Ahem, this is very beautiful, but there is a problem with being a beautiful woman who has become a vixen."

"Why are there any problems? Isn't an animal like a fox a symbol of intelligence and beauty?"

It seems that the Pure Sea Clan still has a little difference in their understanding of human language. "In the eyes of humans, the vixen is the kind of woman who specializes in seducing men."

Only then did Alina realize how stupid a question she asked. A gust of fragrant wind blew, a corner of the curtain flashed, and a sharp gaze swept across the two of them, paused on Caesar. Caesar didn't want to stay in such a place, so he took Alina away. He had to plan carefully, but he had nowhere to start. All he could do now was to get closer to Cagliari's political center step by step through the Baron Rio, but what should he do in the future?

Marton is not here, and Yisha is not here. Some details are really difficult to deal with. Perhaps this is exactly where he needs to grow. Every difficulty is a challenge and an opportunity for progress.
Chapter completed!