After sending Seele away, Yan Huan hurried over to Bronya and sighed:
"Bronya, I finally found you. I've been looking for you everywhere!"
Bronya pursed her lips and asked in confusion:
"So, what were you saying to that Wildfire member just now? Who were you saying you were irreconcilable with?"
"Of course, I'm irreconcilable with whoever kidnapped you! I, Yan Huan, hate scum like that more than anything!" Yan Huan declared righteously, thumping his chest.
Bronya nodded, though her expression was a little unnatural.
Wearing this Silvermane Guard uniform, she had been pointed at and whispered about by people throughout the Lower District.
Many Lower District residents had deep objections to the lockdown order.
And this uniform of hers was the symbol of the Silvermane Guards.
"Yan Huan, did Sampo bring you down here too?" Bronya asked.
Yan Huan scratched his head. "More or less. Oh, right, where did my two teammates... ah, no, those two detestable fugitives go?"
"Those two fugitives should be in the Lower District too. I wasn't paying much attention."
Yan Huan nodded.
"Um, have you eaten?" Bronya asked with concern. "Winter City Shields seem to be more commonly used here. I don't have much on me, so if you're hungry, I can pawn a few things, and then we can get something to eat."
As she spoke, Bronya removed her brooch.
The brooch was exquisitely made, clearly crafted with first-rate workmanship. Its carved patterns were smooth and elegant, set with sparkling gemstones.
Yan Huan waved his hand. "No, don't sell it. They're just Winter City Shields. We've got plenty."
As he spoke, Yan Huan pulled a large cloth sack from his chest.
He opened the sack, grabbed handful after handful of Winter City Shields, and kept stuffing them into every pocket on Bronya's clothes.
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