"Hey boss! Can we get some more liquor?"
An elderly man's drunk voice echoed through the slowly emptying dining area of the inn.
From around the counter, the old woman grumbled in a rather loud voice.
"Get lost, you old man! I promised Sister Xiang to not let you drink any more than one bottle."
Hearing her response, the old man pouted and quietly left the inn after putting his payment on the table.
Seeing the last customer of the day leave, the old woman let out a deep, relieving sigh.
"Tian! Mira! The customers are gone!" She called out.
From a door behind the counter, two figures emerged.
Both Feng Tian and Mira came out smiling. Their bodies had somewhat matured. Too mature to be compared to their 5-year-old self.
After all, a total of 5 years had passed since then.
Lucian had finally turned 10 years old, and so did Mira. Their heights had increased. And while Lucian's body had grown stronger with muscles, Mira wasn't that far behind in fitness either.
