Roseanne gratefully accepted the offer. The temptation was too strong to resist.

"Thank you."

"Just call me Corley."

She fell silent.

By the time they arrived in Lumina City, it was already 2 p.m. Roseanne's family of three wasn't in the same train car as Corley. After exiting the station, Roseanne was about to use an app to call a ride when she noticed Corley standing nearby, tall and noticeable with his long legs. He approached Norris with a smile, "Mr. Cole, my car's just outside. Why don't I drive you all home?"

Norris hesitated, "Oh, that's not necessary, we can just call a cab."

"It's no trouble at all, it's on my way," Corley replied, taking the luggage and heading outside.

"Well, if you insist, Sullivan. Thank you."

Roseanne quietly closed the app and put her phone away.

In the car-

Corley was at the wheel, skillfully navigating, with Roseanne in the passenger seat and Madge and Norris in the back.

Empires at Dawn: The Origins of Modern Nations you're holding the 2003 reprint?" Corley asked, glancing

perked up, "You know

I remember right, later versions of Empires at Dawn: The Origins of Modern

the very first one is unclear. I remember reading it as a kid when it

"1996," Corley interjected.

was taken

was another revision, it had to be in

sure?" Norris asked,

certain before, but since you mentioned a revision before '04, it must have been the edition my grand-uncle

genuinely surprised, "What was your

"Shipley Sullivan."

is your grand-uncle?! I've heard of him! How could anyone not know such a renowned translator

maneuvered the

gaze occasionally met Roseanne's

the rearview

hard to come by these days. But, before my grand-uncle

get back.

was visibly excited, he asked, "Wouldn't that

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