"Back in my home country, it feels like my whole body is lighter." Listening to the familiar language and seeing the familiar characters, surrounded by national citizens with the same skin color, Matilda Jenkins felt her entire being relax.
Previously, when she was with the Morrison Family, she was actually quite cautious. When speaking with the servants of the Morrison Family, she had to concentrate fully and perk up her ears because they spoke too quickly, and sometimes she couldn't quite catch what they were saying.
Walking down Main Street, looking at the blond-haired, blue-eyed Caucasians around her, she would feel a bit out of place.
Eating a diet that was completely different from her home country, she just couldn't get used to it.
Ultimately, it's better in the home country. Even if there's smog and poor-quality oil in her home country, she just likes it.
Nolan Morrison gently touched her back. "From now on, we won't go anywhere else."
"Mm..."
