587 Hometown_2

"Bright Moon shook her head.

Virginia Frost raised an eyebrow: "That song you were singing earlier was pretty good. Is it unique to your hometown?"

Bright Moon nodded: "Yes, everyone in my hometown knows how to sing it."

"Really? I'm quite curious about your hometown. What's it like, this paradise of yours?"

Bright Moon didn't dare speak anymore. The more she spoke, the more she could slip.

She absolutely couldn't let anyone know where her hometown was. Otherwise, that paradise would definitely be destroyed.

After finishing her meal silently, Bright Moon gathered the dishes to wash in the kitchen.

Without realizing, dusk had fallen, and the sky was littered with stars and a shining moon.

At Pethkids dock, a yacht quietly moored. Two men clad in black, like ghosts, jumped down from the yacht, swiftly landed on the shore, and bypassed the dock guards. Just as they were about to leave, a drunken man stumbled towards them.