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"Miss Nina."

The call immediately snapped Nina out of her thoughts. She looked up instinctively to see a soldier standing at the door. "You're looking for me?" she asked.

"Yes, the Yaren tribe sent over a large shipment of supplies, and they specifically requested that you sign for it." "Alright."

For the past five years, no matter where she was, the Yaren tribe had consistently arranged for large shipments of supplies to be sent her way. It was always someone else delivering them. Micah and the Pharaoh never appeared.

But every month, a large sum of money would be deposited into her account. The supplies helped the impoverished locals and improved the soldiers' meals, so Nina had no reason to refuse. Plus, she did not have to see Micah or the Pharaoh. She patted Orion on the head. "I have to go out for a bit. Be good and don't run off."

Orion nodded.

Seeing how Orion preferred to remain silent, Nina's heart felt heavy. If the embassy could not arrange for someone to help, she would contact Wilfred to have him come and take a look.

A child's reluctance to speak could be a sign of autism, and he needed to see a doctor for proper treatment and intervention.

reception area. As usual, she reached for the

voice called

in a white shirt, smiling warmly. Five years had passed, and Micah was still the same.

control of the

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unified, establishing friendly relations with Birkham, bringing peace and prosperity. Nina was

come personally to deliver supplies, she knew

say it. What do you need

soldier next to her. "Go ahead and check the supplies. This is a friend, and I need to talk

moved to check

moment she got closer, Micah's eyes filled with a hint of sadness. "You look thinner and more tanned than

running around, it's hard

being a war journalist?"