I casually offered two wine glasses to my companions.
We three sampled the wine and began our conversation.
"So, roughly how long is this journey expected to last?" I asked in passing.
Zendaya Andrew chuckled, "Around half a month."
"Half a month?"
I found myself frowning.
Without thinking, I pulled out my phone to check today's date.
June 21st.
September 9th was just two and a half months away.
Meaning once I disembarked from this cruise, only two months would remain.
"I really hope this journey pays off," I mused internally.
"I've heard rumors about Mr. Raymond's dantian being badly damaged. Is that accurate?" Walton Greer inquired from beside me.
I narrowed my gaze and purposely replied, "Yes, my dantian suffered severe damage, which has drawn plenty of people wanting to kill me for fame."
Hearing my response, Walton Greer let out a sigh, "Such a tragedy, Mr. Raymond. Someone with your remarkable talent facing this kind of misfortune."
