Su Mingan heard it.
What the old lady said was "I should have let him finish his drink before leaving," not "I shouldn't have let him leave."
Even though they knew the trip might be a one-way trip, neither she nor her son felt any regrets about it.
She just kept the memory of the deceased in her heart and continued to live a good life.
Living on the land her son guards.
"Look at me, starting to talk about the past again." The old lady wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands and was about to say something else when the door behind her opened.
A woman wearing a cool bra came out. Her appearance was similar to that of the local residents in Praia. Her hair was as black as sesame seeds, her skin was a healthy wheat color, and her face was dotted with pockmarks.
"Grandma, today is the day for delivering letters. Remember to leave for the church in the afternoon to pick up the letters..." Her voice stopped abruptly.
When she saw Su Mingan beside her grandmother, she looked a little alert.
"Le Le, you're here." The old lady laughed and turned to look at Su Ming'an: "Young man, this is my granddaughter Le Le. Le Le, don't be so nervous, this young man is helping me with things, he's a very nice person."
"The message day is..." Su Mingan heard a new term.
"The message day is a special day in Praia. It happens once a year," the old lady said. "Some people who have ascended to the Cloud City will regularly send messages down through the Cloud Church in the South District so that we, their relatives, can know how they are doing recently."
Su Mingan was a little surprised. He originally thought that the Cloud City in the sky would lose contact with the people below once they went up there, but he didn't expect that they could still send messages.
"My old man was promoted more than 30 years ago because of his meritorious service in a mission." The old lady said with a smile: "His most recent letter was last year, saying that he was living well in Yunshang City recently and was looking for a way to cure Jiajia's illness. Maybe he will be able to come back in a few years. By the way, Jiajia is my daughter, Lele's mother."
She glanced into the room, and Su Mingan vaguely saw, through a layer of glass, a woman whose face could not be seen lying in the inner room, sleeping on the bed.
This is still a heroic family.
Her husband is a Soul Hunter, who was promoted to Cloud City for his meritorious service. Her son is also a Soul Hunter, who died in the mission.
There is a daughter with a terminal illness and a granddaughter who has not grown up in the family.
But even so, the smile on the old lady's face is still as bright as spring breeze.
"By the way, young man." The old lady wiped her hands on her clothes and said, "Would you like to go with us this afternoon? The South District Church is open these days, but only relatives of people from Yunshang City can enter."
"Grandma!" Lele called out, seeming a little dissatisfied.
Su Mingan looked at the two men and shook his head.
"No thanks," he said.
He was indeed very interested in this "Message Day", which must contain clues about Yunshang City. But he didn't need to go with these two people.
Since anyone who is a relative of someone from Yunshang City can go, then as a descendant of Su Lin, who was among the first group to be promoted to Yunshang City, he certainly would not be stopped.
"Well, indeed, the scenery in Praia is quite nice. There is no need to go to a place full of people with us." The old lady responded, "Young man, I won't waste your time. There is no point in talking to an old lady like me for so long."
"No." Su Mingan said: "You are also a heroic mother."
The old lady grinned.
Even though she was old, her teeth were still neatly arranged in her mouth. She squinted her eyes and smiled, and her wrinkles were squeezed into a ball.
"Go quickly, young man, you must have something else to do outside." She smiled and said, "Go quickly."
Su Mingan nodded, turned and left.
Compared to the white sand paradise, the scenery here is indeed much better and reminiscent of exotic island scenery.
The barrage also expressed amazement at this, and a group of people began to complain about their missed opportunities, and expressed their desire to end up in the Ninth World.
People have gradually summed up the rules that the world copies are arranged in the order of one world of the living and one world of the dead. As long as the seventh world is good enough for the living, the ninth world should not be too bad.
As for the eighth world, it was mentioned in the previous system announcement that it was a world for top players to compete in. It was just unknown whether it would still be the top twelve players in the world competing on the same stage, or more.
Su Mingan arrived at the central area and went all the way to the fourth floor of the Soul Hunting Department. When he approached an office at the end, he heard a somewhat exasperated male voice coming from inside.
"——The situation is completely different now. Do you understand, Kalocha? Those mad dogs of the Soul Clan rushed out of the sewer without caring about their lives. They seem to have mastered a way to explode recently. Ordinary weapons can't stop them at all!"
Su Mingan deliberately slowed down his pace.
"——But no matter what, we can't joke about the safety of the residents. We can't retreat even a single step. Carlocha, I know my request is difficult for you, but as an S-level soul hunter in Praia, you should be aware of this!"
"Bang bang." The guard leading the way knocked on the door, and the roar inside stopped abruptly.
After a moment, a voice that was obviously calmer and had an elegant tone came out: "Come in."
Su Mingan walked in alone.
Facing you is a desk covered with papers and file bags, and behind the desk sits a middle-aged man with blond hair slicked back.
Seeing Su Mingan coming in, he put down the communicator in his hand.
In front of him, there was a sign with the word "Elras" written on it.
It was obvious that this man was the legendary Praia Soul Hunter leader, Elras, the leader of nearly three thousand Soul Hunter camp workers.
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