Now? Civil Affairs Bureau?
Did I hear that right?
Rosie looked at Charles with a 'did you have too much to drink' expression.
As the hot air balloon rose higher and higher, Anderson Castle became smaller and smaller. The outer mountains and forests were pitch-black, with the streetlights shining like a winding golden dragon, crawling along the ground.
I've never seen the world from this perspective.
All the joy disappeared as the flame overhead gradually shrank.
The hot air balloon also seemed to lose support and was descending.
Rosie clung to Charles with weak legs, fearfully asking, "Are you sure we're going to the Civil Affairs Bureau now?"
Not sure how it happened, but the girl's mind suddenly sparked with a flash of insight. Looking at the starry sky, she said in a low voice, "Even if we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now, are you sure it's still open?"
Charles touched his nose and suddenly pulled out two parachutes from beside his feet.
