She had some apprehension towards Old Master Ink, but realizing that if she wanted to find a solution to treat Adrian Walyon's leg injury, she'd need more interaction with the Inks, she suppressed her fear of the elderly gentleman.
Perhaps she should try to win over this elder whose demeanor was quite different from others.
Maybe if she pleased him, he'd be so delighted that he'd tell her everything.
Thinking this, Summer Sutton suddenly felt invigorated.
"Sure, I'll go out with you. Where do you want to go?" With a light step, Summer descended the stairs and went up to the old master.
"It's boring being cooped up at home, so I just want to walk around and enjoy the breeze," said the old master.
Summer wanted to say, in this weather, what breeze could you possibly enjoy?
This was clearly going to be a drenching rain!
Could he not see the rain pouring so heavily?
But now, to her, the Inks were akin to deities, requiring delicate care.
