A conversation concerning Ms. Tracy was taking place on the other side of Bu Peien.
Ms. Tracy had already begun preparing to hand over the State Government's affairs. In the final poll of November, her approval rating was only 26.7 percent.
It was an outrageously low number. The voters had had enough of her lies and no longer intended to give her any chances.
With defeat certain, she could only prepare for the handover first, so she could leave more quickly and allow the New Governor to take over sooner.
It was painful!
For Ms. Tracy, the past few years had been the finest period of her life. As the Federation's first female governor, she held an extremely special position in the political arena.
Many people followed her, which meant no one could target her easily, but it also let everyone see that she had no impressive results to show.
She could not bear to part with the power in her hands, nor with having people revolve around her wherever she went.
"I'm more or less about to retire too, Tracy." Ms. Tracy's father sat on the sofa, drinking Hot Cocoa.
He looked prosperous and somewhat overweight, with most of his hair already white. Even his beard had turned gray.
He had been mayor for over a decade. To put it bluntly, the reason he had been able to remain in the mayor's position for so long was his younger brother.
The city where he served happened to be within his younger brother's diocese, and the believers voted for him unconditionally.
Even if he did nothing at all, as long as his bishop brother said, "This is God's will," the people would cast all their votes for him.
More than 80 percent of the Federation's people were believers. Even if