Tsk—
A light laugh emanated from Ethan White's mouth, followed by eyes carrying some deep resentment, "Elly, am I really that bad in your eyes?"
"You are not in my eyes at all."
Ethan White: "..."
His heart felt as if it was being bled dry.
"I sent them off to the mountains to mine coal."
As he said this, Ethan White furrowed his brows, "But, there has been a small problem recently."
Elly Campbell had no interest in knowing what his problem was and didn't ask.
Just then, beneath the skies above Soldier Hill, a dazzling array of lights appeared, reflecting on the surface of the lake, shimmering brilliantly.
Sometimes they were curtain-shaped, other times radial, and sometimes turning into bands, the forms changing continuously, emitting brilliant light in the night sky, so beautiful it was hard to look away.
Ethan White was stunned.
Not because such auroras were rare for him.
