Lu Yuan suddenly thought of Mo Shui.
That sharp-tongued but dependable Book Spirit who had shoved the Knowledge Path Guide into his hands with a look of utter disdain.
How was she doing at Headquarters? As a Book Spirit, she was destined to be unable to move about like an ordinary person. He had understood that the moment he saw her at the Library Embassy in Grim Port.
As a Supernatural Creature, she was restricted by countless rules and regulations within the Empire.
And Mina? Brent?
Did they still remember him?
Lu Yuan held his pen and remained silent for a long time as the faint blue light of the Inscription outside the window fell across the desk.
Only then did Lu Yuan lower his pen and write.
"Mo Shui, I don't know how you are. Nor do I know whether, when you receive this letter, you will still remember the person who wrote it.
If you don't remember, just burn this letter. Before you do, please take a look at those two children beside you. Consider it the request of a stranger."
In between, Lu Yuan wrote about a few things. He said he was in Bronze City and that everything was well. He had read that guide many times and had already reached the Second Order.
When he reached the final line, Lu Yuan's pen slowed.
"If you still remember, please write back.
Bronze City, Night Watcher Lu Yuan."
He set down the pen.
Lu Yuan looked at the writing on the letter paper in silence for several seconds, then folded the letter, slipped it into an envelope, and sealed it with wax.
The sky outside gradually began to brighten.
Soft, scattered sounds came from the corridor. Someone was moving things.
Lu Yuan pushed open the door and