Judging from the outline of her body, Loran Hill was simply impeccable, light and pretty, especially her hands exposed between the wide cuffs, which were white and slender. Against the backdrop of her black dress, she looked like an exquisite work of art. Just placed not far from the table, she caught the attention of the clerk.
"I want to check if there are any ships coming from the south recently. Well, it should be a ship coming from the south that is farther away than the east." Loran Hill's voice came from under the hood, clear and moving.
"Let me think about it..." The clerk responded subconsciously, but his eyes seemed reluctant to move away from his hands on the table.
Feeling the other person's gaze, Loran Hill unconsciously withdrew his hand and carefully placed it behind his back, which woke the other person from his infatuation.
"Is it a ship coming from the south, or from a place further south than the east border?" The clerk finally remembered the business, repeated it briefly, and then slowly thought about how to respond.
"This kind of situation is relatively rare. Let me look through the records." As he spoke, he bent down, pulled out a book from among the various thick books under the counter, and began to flip through it.
Originally, he had no obligation to answer such questions. After all, if everyone came to ask, he would not have anything else to do all day. Moreover, there were all kinds of people at the dock, from all walks of life, and there were some he did not want to receive or get along with.
However, it happened to be morning, so it was relatively free. Moreover, he was really happy to talk to a girl like this, even if he couldn't see her face clearly.
But looking at her figure and voice, she must be a charming and beautiful person.
As an ordinary port employee, Aluson felt that his behavior was normal and not abnormal.
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