The weather was too cold, and the man in front of her was heavily bundled up, so Ella Charles couldn't clearly see the man's face.
He seemed very tall, his physique was pretty similar to Michael Marshall's when he was young.
Also, his accent sounded much like that of Serene City.
Thinking of this, Ella's heart tightened, her eyes faintly changed, she looked a bit astounded, and her guard was up in an instant.
"Sir, why do you need so many chive boxes? I have less than 50 of them ready, I need to make some more, you will have to wait for about fifteen minutes."
Only Daniel Marshall's eyes were visible on his heavily bundled face and he was looking at his mother with a gentle gaze.
Daniel's speech was softer, but he hadn't completely recovered from his cold, so his voice was still a bit hoarse, "I will hit the road soon, and there are several of us, we're not sure if it's going to snow more, so it's better to have enough food for the journey. I can wait, it's no problem."