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Django's restaurant hasn't changed much, except that there are a lot more dishes, and there are also a lot more guests who come to eat the same.He was very happy that I could come back to Portia, because my contribution to Portia two years ago made Portia the most popular resort town for a time, and also brought a steady stream of customers to his small shop.He thanked me very much and said that he would like the next meal.

I was not polite to him, and asked him for some recipes by the way.

He also heard about my recent heroics, and was very pleased that I could become a samurai. Although I repeatedly explained to him that it was all nonsense, he still said to me, "What you are doing now has made you a warrior. You are a true warrior, even if you don't need other warrior certificates."

With his words, I seem to be more confident.

In the past two years, Portia has also gathered some new people. They live here and regard this place as their last home.

Emily found her other half, and she told me he was a nice guy.

Phyllis married a small workshop owner and had her own clinic.

Nora and Lee would still be promoting the speeches at Peach Square, though Nora told me she might have to go home when winter was over.

Oakes' handicraft shop has developed into a large scale. He now has a small shop of his own in the town. Unfortunately, because of the different opinions of the residents, Dad Xiong couldn't live in together.

Mei ended up going to Atala, maybe it was closer to her hoped land, and soon she had a new friend in Atala.

Sonina and Albert have another child, but Sonina is very envious of me, and she regrets that now that she has a child, she can no longer go out for a trip.

A new little nurse came to Dr. Xu's clinic, and she admired him just like Phyllis.

Although the militia has recruited new members, Remington and the third sister are still warriors guarding Portia.

"How are you doing?" I asked the two people sitting across the table.

"I have to go back to Vega 5 in a few days. Uncle Geller plans to plan the back mountain of the lumber mill. This plan is bigger than before, and Portia's current workshop alone may not be able to complete it for a while. , we plan to push the plan to next year first.”

"Isn't there any workshop owner in Portia who is more diligent than me?" I couldn't believe it.

"Well." Minter looked at me, "Since Higgins retired, Portia has been developing into tourism. Although there are still some workshops in operation, large quantities of materials still have to go to nearby cities. Workshop procurement, the cost is too high.”

"I remember Uncle Presley asking me if I could rent out my factory."

"I rejected it." Geist finally spoke and interrupted me.

I looked at him, and he looked at me too, not intending to continue to explain further, so I had to look at Minter again.Ever since I came back and saw these two people, I felt that the atmosphere between these two people was very strange. Could it be that Geist drove me away because he wanted to occupy the house that I had finally expanded and completed with Minter, and then live together? Double fly?

"Well... so, that's it." Minter was stared at by me, very helpless, "Portia no longer has a workshop that can independently complete large-scale orders."

It's a pity, I don't know what to say, no wonder Portia hasn't changed much, except that there are more people coming and going here, the landmark buildings are still the ones when I left.

"By the way, how is Ginger? I heard that her illness has gotten worse. Have you found a cure?"

When the two of them heard my question, they were stunned for a moment, and then there was a silence, as if even Minter didn't know how to answer me.

I saw something deeper and heavier than sadness in Geist's eyes, and some anxiety rose from the bottom of my heart, "Why, no?"

Geist stood up, his eyes were indifferent, as if what I saw just now was an illusion, "You rest for a while, and I will take you to see her in the afternoon."

I looked at Ming Te, and he also stood up, but he didn't dare to look directly at me again, "Well, I'll go get ready first, and I'll come back to you later."

What happened to these two people?

It's impossible that two years have passed, and they are going to fight for Ginger now?

However, soon, I understand.

When Minter appeared in front of me holding a bouquet of small wildflowers.

"Ginger doesn't like wild flowers, does he?" I originally wanted to tell him that it might be better to give Ginger roses.Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly reacted and stared blankly at the bunch of wild flowers in his hand.

After a long time, I shifted my gaze from the bouquet of wild flowers to Minte's face.He tried to smile at me, "Let's go, Geist is already waiting for us."

Today should have been a good day, and we could already see some sun, but the snow in Portia was still falling, as if it was going to bury the whole winter.

I followed him, walked up from Peach Square, passed the coffee shop, turned around on the way to Geller's house, and he took me to the cemetery next to the No. 1 ruins.

I came back too late.

Ginger had already slept in this land, and on this night when the first snow fell in Portia, it was as if she was following her mother.