The man waved to Roger and said hello: "Go to the pilgrimage."

"St. Jacob."

Roger replied with a shaking hand.

He doesn't remember knowing this person.

Miledi was dressed happily and came out of the house, and there was no sign of the residue of the drunkenness on her face.

Miledi sat down next to Victor and peeled the eggs for Victor.

Roger felt that the eggs in her hand must be sweet.

Jazz and Knights set off one after another and would say hello when passing Roger's table.

Roger didn't think he was famous. He knew that most of these people were for Miledi's sake and greeted him.

Miledi responded to the people who greeted him one by one, smiling politely, without any wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
Chapter completed!