Irina received two letters when she returned to the restaurant.
One was from Mag, who told her briefly that he had already brought Amy and the restaurant's staff up north to take refuge, and would return to Chaos City every morning.
As for the other letter, she picked it up at the door. It looked like it was stuffed in through the door's gap. The envelope was light green with a hint of fragrance. A ladylike handwriting wrote, "To: Mr. Mag."
"This unusual color?" Irina looked at the letter in her hands with narrow eyes. Her female sixth sense told her that this letter wasn't simple.
She knew many young maidens were thinking about Mag, who was a fantastic cook. However, she had never cared about those ordinary maidens. Of course, she believed Mag didn't have the guts, either.