My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The sea breeze blew, and my thoughts got disturbed. However, it did help to ease my seasickness. I didn't have time to calm down but hurriedly walked as I saw Jordan getting closer to the car that came to pick us up.

Jordan seemed to be someone respectful on this island. Throughout the journey, almost everyone who saw our car bowed and greeted us with a smile.

The smiles of these people looked natural and friendly. However, it seemed like he was so used to this that he had no reaction at all.

This made Jordan look like he was the most respectful 'God', who was taking his trip. Yet, this 'God' didn't have to do anything but just sit back and quietly accept their greetings as a gift to the people.

At this moment, my heart suddenly beat faster. I looked away from those gazes uneasily. I couldn't tell if they were stupid or just innocent.

Soon, we reached the largest factory on the island. The workers should have received the news in advance as they lined up outside the factory to welcome us.

These workers all wore the same blue uniforms, and they were all young people. All of them were full of vitality and was surprisingly united. Just like the older generation, whenever there was an order, they would just roll up their sleeves and get to it no matter what.

"Welcome, Mr. Marshall! Welcome, Mr. Marshall!"

While they were welcoming us, we got out of the car, and Jordan did not stop to talk to these 'followers'. Instead, he walked past the crowd while following the lead of a young manager and walked into the factory without any expression. I had to follow closely from behind to ensure that I wouldn't be pushed aside by the other workers.

The assembly line in the factory was in the production process, and every area was in order. It seemed that our arrival did not cause too much of a commotion, or perhaps it was because these people were well-trained and would not do anything beyond the rules.

the employees outside, the staff on the assembly line, or even the management staff

females work together. This factory was so huge. Yet, there wasn't even a single

seen it wrongly. Suddenly, the phone in front of me made some noise that sounded like an electric current. I looked up and saw

manager, who welcomed us in, moved his face closer to the screen. In just a second, the words 'successful identification' appeared

up, I heard the roaring sound of an engine behind me. Then,

about a minute, the

It was an intersection with three passages Each passage was dark, and its end could not be seen clearly. In addition to that, the deep underground

moment, Jordan turned to look at me and exclaimed with a faint smile, "After seeing

he was thinking too much. I replied with a sullen face, "Well, I've seen it, and it didn't change anything

was not angry, but smiled instead. He looked away

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by one, and the passageway looked bright. At the end of the passage, the iron

ground meters below, there was another factory that was almost exactly the same as the one at

middle passageway and approached this world that was illuminated with lights. The moment I looked into the eyes of the staff who were looking around, I knew that

was