Soon afterward, Colin returned home.
On the front lawn sprouting with young shoots, aside from the Renee sisters and little Nasi, there were two familiar figures.
Colin greeted them with a smile, "Good morning, Senior Lillian."
"Good morning." Lillian sat on a wooden rocking chair, a replica made by Colin based on designs from his past life. Her petite frame was fully sunk into it as she leisurely read a book.
Nearby, Bobi was frolicking with Nasi, and Demi was helping Renee trim the plants.
Due to Bobi, Lillian had become a regular visitor here.
However, after that gathering, it seemed that she had been busy joining a faction and hadn't visited for a long time.
Now that she had the time to visit, had she successfully joined a faction?
A thought struck Colin, and he was about to inquire.
But Lillian put down her book and asked first, "Did you spend all of last night at the True Knowledge Society?"
"Yes, I was studying a piece of witchcraft," Colin nodded.
