"12:30 AM, just another half an hour, we'll be there."
Mrs. Herd's face lit up with joy: "Really? That's wonderful."
Arthur glanced at her: "You seem very excited."
Mrs. Herd twisted her neck: "Of course I'm excited. Sitting in the car for this long is exhausting. My back aches, my waist is sore, and finally, freedom is within reach. I'll soon meet them. Thank you both for bringing me here."
Arthur noted her genuine happiness; there was not a hint of anxiety on her face, only anticipation in her eyes. "You really... aren't worried at all, huh?"
"Hmm… What's there to worry about? Coming to the Capital City feels akin to going home. In contrast, you two should be worrying about yourselves." Mrs. Herd spoke earnestly. She truly felt no concern for herself but instead worried about the two of them.
Mir sneered coldly: "Heh… Old Lady, keep being stubborn for now. Later, save some of those tears for when you're crying."
