"You were buying spices?"
Qin Ran glanced at the basket in Mimosa's hand.
"Yeah."
"This is where I usually buy spices. Who would've thought..."
Mimosa nodded, her tone somewhat low.
Clearly, the Pastry House owner's actions had disappointed Mimosa.
But Qin Ran offered no further Persuasion.
He did not like wasting effort.
Qin Ran did not want to bring up words like how people's hearts could not withstand testing. He believed Mimosa understood that.
Besides, after this lesson, Mimosa should know what to do.
So Qin Ran said bluntly,
"Leave this place to me."
"Your two new bodyguards are fine. They were only knocked unconscious and are in the alley over there."
"May I give you a suggestion?"
Qin Ran paused before asking.
"Of course."
Since Mimosa had not refused Qin Ran's arrangements, she naturally would not refuse his suggestion.
"Before your bodyguards have grown strong enough, you can make up for it with numbers."
"The Giant City is different from the dungeon worlds. It is more flexible, more unpredictable, and more dangerous."
"But there are always clues to follow."
Qin Ran gave his advice.
"I understand."
After pondering for a moment, Mimosa finally nodded.
Mimosa's personality meant she was destined to be unable to disregard the lives of others.
But...
Too many people were willing to risk their lives for money.
After their brief exchange, Mimosa bid Qin Ran farewell.
She knew very well why Qin Ran had appeared here, and that he did not have much time to stay by her side.
"With these spices, the next meal will definitely leave you stunned."
At parting, Mimosa raised the basket in her hand.
"I'm looking forward to it."
Qin Ran said with a smile.
After watching Mimosa board the train-like vehicle, Qin Ran vanished into the shadows.
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