In conclusion, Miss Sandoni is not worried at all. Surely another romantic interest isn't going to appear out of nowhere? There doesn't seem to be any indication of that happening, and it's simply impossible.

Win! Win! Win! The puppeteer will win the final victory!

When Su Ming retires, we'll tie him to the machine shop and make him sit there all day...

Sandoni was already fantasizing about his future life, practically drooling with anticipation, after all, who knew that kind of thing could be so pleasurable before?

Since I've already confessed my feelings, it shouldn't be a problem if I use impart every day!

The machine workshop has excellent sound insulation, so even if it gets a bit noisy, it won't be a big problem. Thankfully, this was taken into account during its construction; it's truly impressive!

A genius mechanic!

After lunch, the group boarded the steam carriage in Sandoni. The space was more than enough for three people, but it might be a bit cramped for sleeping, as there was only one exquisite little bed in the carriage.

Besides that, there's only the sofa left. You can't just tell Suzuran to go sleep on the sofa while the two of them have in-part sex on the bed; that would be treating the little nun like she's not human.

At this moment, you should shout, "You are all my wings!" and then embrace both of them and drift off to sleep.

However, in reality: "You go sleep on the sofa, I'll sleep in the bed with Lily of the Valley."

Sandonne issued a merciless ultimatum, deciding on the hermit's resting place, and Suzuran exclaimed that the puppet was wise and powerful.

"I don't mind, as long as you don't sneak over at night."

Su Ming smiled and looked at Sandone, making Sandone blush.

Sandoni panicked. How could this guy know her plan? She was planning to add something strong to Lily of the Valley's red wine tonight and then throw her on the bed.

You can't blame her for this. They're in the throes of passion right now, so it's not unreasonable for her to use a few tricks. Besides, she was worried about Linglan having worked so hard these past few days and not getting a good night's sleep, which is why she came up with this solution.

She definitely didn't have any ulterior motives, absolutely not. Sandonie's main principle is to be upright and honest!

"Aqiu!"

Sandonne sneezed cutely, rubbing her slightly red nose while still stubbornly insisting, "I'm not that kind of person. Don't assume everyone is a pervert like you, hmph!"

Su Ming and Ling Lan both internally thought: You're that kind of person, aren't you!

Miss Lily knew in advance what her fate would be tonight and was prepared to lie down and do nothing in the carriage, as long as she didn't hear any things she shouldn't hear.

After all, there was no room for her to secretly make merry in the carriage, so she could only rely on her strong willpower to get through it.

Why should she?! Today, Linglan is going to go completely mad! She's going to take Su Ming down with a vengeance!

Miss Lily of the Valley was filled with fighting spirit! But she quickly lost heart again, all because she wasn't legal yet. However, her 17th birthday was in just over ten days, and she only had a year left before she could legalize her status.

It's so annoying, why wasn't she born a year earlier?

Or should we just turn Su Ming into a birth?

Chapter 141 The wind brings hope, and also a new story.

"Is Brother Su Ming leaving?"

Keli hugged the backpack of white silk that Su Ming had given her, her expression showing reluctance.

Su Ming gave her a super-sized bomb recipe, as well as many warm white socks. Su Ming is a good person!

Klee has a good impression of Su Ming. Not only did she give her a lot of good things, but the only reward she asked for was to launch bouncing bombs into the sky. This is clearly a reward! Who can refuse a bouncing bomb that you don't have to take the blame for?

“Yes, little Klee, I’ll come back to play with you again when I have the chance,” Su Ming squatted down and patted Klee’s head, glancing at the cute white stockings on her legs and nodding in satisfaction. “Klee’s stockings are very cute, so you can’t just take them off.”

"Okay! Klee understands!"

Klee nodded with a bright smile, but the next second she was pulled behind Jean's merciless hand. "Klee, don't listen to others so easily!"

Jean sighed helplessly. She couldn't do anything about Su Ming. After all, apart from being a pervert in Mondstadt, he hadn't really done anything bad. He had even brought in many of Winter's trade orders. In every sense, he should be a distinguished guest of the Knights.

"Don't lead the kids astray, okay?" Sandone raised an eyebrow. She never expected Su Ming to extend his evil hand to such a young girl. It was just too much!

In stark contrast to Sandoni's reaction was Miss Suzuran, whose reaction was equally, though not quite, cruel. The little nun's eyes lit up. Since Su Ming had already made a move on someone as young as Ke Li, could she do the same?

She can sleep with her! Oh no, it should be: she can sleep with her too!

Linglan stared intently at Su Ming, almost ready to pounce on the Hermit and take him down right then and there. The problem was that Sandone was right there, making it inconvenient to make a move.

Logically speaking, once the next mission begins, it should become a journey for the two of them, Su Ming and her. Without Sandone's obstruction, wouldn't it be easy for her, as a lowly waiter, to make her move?

Linglan nodded to herself, having already made a preliminary plan in her mind. She could think of a more detailed plan later, once she was on the carriage.

Time is the one thing she has in abundance right now. She can slowly think about how to win over the Hermit Lord in a pleasant way. If she really has to wait for Su Ming to confess his feelings, it will probably be next year. By then, even Lord Columbia might have been won over.

That won't work!

Being in a good position gives you an advantage; once you leave Winterfell, the first phase of your strategy will begin.

Unbeknownst to anyone, Suzuran had already prepared a three-step strategic plan, ready to be implemented.

"What kind of talk is that? Aren't you worried that Klee will get cold?" Su Ming said righteously. Do these people even understand the romance of white stockings?

Qin silently raised her head and looked at the bright sunshine. After thinking for a few seconds, she realized that it should still be summer, with a temperature of at least 36 degrees Celsius. How could she possibly stay cold?

How is this different from heatstroke in winter?

"In short, on behalf of the Knights of Favonius, I wish you a safe journey," Jean said with a faint smile, giving the group a standard knightly farewell.

Su Ming stood there and nodded with a smile, indicating that he deserved it. Ling Lan rolled her eyes at him and quickly returned the courtesy of Zhi Dong. Sandone, on the other hand, had already boarded the carriage to adjust the equipment, ready to depart at any time.

"Tour Leader Qin, thank you for your hospitality. I will come again if I have the chance."

Lily of the Valley politely bid farewell to Qin and Klee, acting as if she were the true Winter Ambassador. Compared to Su Ming, who was still pondering what style of white stockings to dress Sandone in tonight, she was far more reliable.

Sigh, without her, Linglan would fall apart sooner or later.

Before the enormous statue of the wind god, Wendy raised his head, a thoughtful smile playing on his lips, as if he could see the wind's trajectory, blowing towards a new world, bringing new futures and possibilities.

The journey must continue, to witness new scenery and see a wider world.

Here we play the farewell song, so that we may meet again.

Bring the seeds of the world back to the fields of freedom.

The carriage slowly drove away from the gates of Mondstadt. The knights watched the carriage depart with awe. The moment the carriage disappeared from sight, a deafening cheer erupted throughout Mondstadt.

"Yay! I can wear white stockings again!"

"I don't have to worry about the white-stockinged devil anymore, sob sob!"

"Isn't this more worthy of celebration than the Flower Festival? I suggest that this day be designated as the White Silk Carnival every year to commemorate the departure of the White Silk Demon!"

"Wuhu, we've finally outlasted that freak! We've never had such a wonderful start!"

In an instant, Mondstadt was bustling with noise and laughter, and people's faces showed long-lost smiles. The beautiful girls could finally wear white stockings without any psychological burden.

The once thriving scene fell silent again amidst the steaming sounds of the carriages.

Su Ming stepped down from the carriage, looking bewildered, and scratched his head, puzzled. "Did we miss some festival?"

"Oh, never mind that, let's go get the souvenirs we left behind."

Lily stuck out her tongue. Luckily, she hadn't gone far, or she wouldn't have been able to come back. It was all Sandoni and Su Ming's fault for distracting her last night; otherwise, how could she have forgotten to give the souvenir?

Su Ming shrugged, stepped off the carriage with brisk steps, and then stood there in silence as if he had been electrocuted.

Wait... when did so many white silks appear in Mondstadt?

Hunting time!

Utter madness—!

"White Silk, brother's here!"

"So you guys really don't want me to leave!"

Su Ming immediately activated the hunting mode, pulled out the white stockings search warrant with his left hand, and began a complete frenzy. Mondstadt was simply a paradise for white stockings!

Wow, how come I didn't notice all these white silks in Mondstadt before? Turns out they were all waiting here to surprise him.

Sigh, it seems he still lacks an eye for beauty (white stockings). He can't make such a basic mistake again.

Sandoni didn't have time to stop the completely crazed Su Ming. His lips twitched slightly as he stood outside the carriage, thinking that tonight he must show Su Ming what the real God of White Silk is!

Linglan pursed her lips and revealed a bright smile.

The sun is warm today, just like the day I first arrived in Mondstadt.

The wind once blew across the dandelion in her hand, carrying the seeds to an unknown world.

For Lily of the Valley, she was like a seed, allowing her to grow from the initial Winterhold into a larger world, witnessing more splendor with her own eyes.

Sandonne is like a dandelion in an envelope; even if it withers or is fragile, it will still seek its original roots.

And the lost hermit will eventually find the meaning of his journey in the future.

The wind brings hope and new stories.

(Volume Two / Wind, Dandelion, The Meaning of the Journey)

(End of this volume)

Chapter 142 If we meet again, will you recognize me?

"Columbia, don't look back, keep running forward."

"And what about you, teacher?"

"Teacher wishes you..."

"Snapped!"

A slight pain abruptly interrupted the scene, waking the girl from her dream.

Columbia opened her beautiful eyes in confusion, and only after seeing the person in front of her clearly did she give an embarrassed smile, "Good morning, teacher."

"You stayed up late again last night?"

The black-haired boy raised the rolled-up newspaper in his hand. His slightly long hair looked like it hadn't been trimmed in a long time, with a few conspicuous white strands visible among the black hair.

He pulled a heavy scarf from behind his back; it was snow-white with several unsightly red streaks mixed in.

"It's getting colder lately, don't get sick."

"Thank you, teacher!" Columbia took the scarf with both hands, happily put it around her neck, and smiled as she felt the warmth.

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