The Amazing Son in Law The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Maria’s journey to the southern province had yielded all the anticipated results. She returned to Dali, paid her respects to her parents, and revisited Heaven Lake, the site where the previous attempt to save Pu’er mother from catastrophe had failed.

Out of the blue, CharlieCharlie announced his intention to depart, carrying no regrets in his heart. Moreover, this visit to the south had unexpectedly borne fruit.

Prior to this, she had managed to skirt Morgana’s vigilant eye and, now, she had stumbled upon the rejuvenated sapling of Pu’er mother, an astonishing discovery. But CharlieCharlie’s proposition to transport the Mother of Pu’er to Aurous Hill made her apprehensive.

Initially, she had thought the reborn sapling of Pu’er mother would continue thriving here. Yet, CharlieCharlie’s words touched her deeply.

Throughout her life, she had been unswervingly tracing the path of failure in every endeavor, meeting only with disappointment. The previous life of Pu’er mother resembled an endless scientific experiment, a researcher striving relentlessly to unlock the secret of a room-temperature superconductor, the data so tantalizingly close to perfection but perpetually slipping through that final barrier.

If she embarked on this misguided research once more, another lifetime might pass in vain, with the outcome remaining unchanged. Perhaps millennia from now, Pu’er mother would endure the heavens’ cycle of reincarnation and yet again falter at crossing the cataclysmic threshold. However, by then, there might not be another CharlieCharlie to facilitate her rebirth through the flames of Nirvana.

With this realization, Maria accepted CharlieCharlie’s decision to bring the sapling back to Aurous Hill. She had lived alongside Pu’er mother for years, not only comprehending her deeply but also gaining extensive insights into Pu’er tea cultivation. Nonetheless, the thought of transplanting the young, fragile sapling was worrisome, fraught with the risk of near-fatal damage.

Observing her hesitation, CharlieCharlie consoled her, “Miss Clark, don’t worry. The sapling has already absorbed reiki, ensuring it won’t perish easily. We shall take it back and nurture it diligently. Perhaps next year, its leaves could grace our teacups.”

With a slight nod, Maria inquired, “My LordLord, when will the plane arrive?”

CharlieCharlie replied, “Give me a moment; I’ll make the necessary arrangements.”

Promptly, he dialed Isaac Cameron’s number.

southern province, they had chartered a business jet from the vest company, a mode of transportation that required careful scheduling. They hadn’t predetermined their return date, so upon arrival, the plane had departed to the

provincial capital Bloomington, a Gulfstream business jet was being readied for dispatch. Its estimated arrival at

and, apologizing for any inconvenience, offered to arrange a WadeWade family plane that could reach them

hurry. Coordinate the third-party business jet as planned. I’ll be at the airport by 8,00 AM

the details, keep my return low-profile. This trip will be brief, and

Cameron consented, “Understood, Young

CharlieCharlie hadn’t intended to

plan involved Morgana journeying to Shiwan Mountain while he stayed a couple more days with Maria in the southern province. The profound homesickness she felt for her childhood home after more than three centuries was something difficult for others to

in accessing the surveillance videos of Morgana’s time in China, using his connections to retrace her path. Yet, the sudden emergence of Pu’er mother compelled him to act swiftly. He dared not

settled Pu’er mother and compiled information on Morgana’s route, they would proceed directly to Shiwan

ever, Maria eavesdropped on CharlieCharlie’s conversation with Isaac Cameron, deducing his

she asked, “Young Master, when you journey to the mountains,

remain uninhabited. It’s a risky

resolute, “Do you think I’d

I simply believe that a young lady’s safety could be compromised in such

Maria revealed, “If I am with you, and we don’t encounter Morgana,