Chapter 153 Personnel Appointment

Xiulote stood silently, his thoughts drifting with the wind, surging into the vast world of the night.

Bertade silently moved forward, adding some high-quality charcoal to the campfire. This was a product recently delivered from the charcoal yard, produced from a modern kiln. Soon, the charcoal burned intensely, producing neither smoke nor crackling sparks.

A warm breeze then swept toward Xiulote, gently caressing his robustly growing figure, his handsome and refined face, and his bright and clear eyes. Sparkles flickered in the young man's eyes; he watched the charred remnants of the charcoal fall naturally like the first snow, like the searing flames of life leaving indelible marks in the era.

After a moment, Xiulote smiled contentedly and began to speak slowly.