"Can it really be done?"
Sif withdrew her gaze from the scenery and looked at Roland with a somewhat complex expression.
Promises are always simple, but implementation is too difficult.
Roland raised his arm and called out in Suyige Province, leaving the cries for the eight-hour workday echoing above the square, deafening.
Sif couldn't understand why Roland was so persistent about this matter, but she did not oppose it.
If she couldn't understand Roland, she would support it first and understand it gradually later, rather than opposing it outright.
This was Sif's attitude.
Leaving Suyige Province, the next stop was Emre Port.
This is the crucial hub connecting the homeland and overseas, each visit brings different feelings.
This time, they would set sail from here, return to the homeland, complete the homeland tour and then return to Emre Port, finally concluding their journey at the Holy Spring on Val Lake Shore.
