However, Lucy quickly realized that her plans were foiled as she stared blankly at the afternoon sun in Charleston.

Cillian thought that Lucy was not used to the time difference, so he comforted her, "There's a time difference between Charleston and our country, but you'll be fine. You might feel sleepy in another couple of hours, but to not mess with your circadian rhythm, it's best if you don't sleep yet. It's a good chance for you to adjust your internal clock."

Lucy was speechless. She had just decided to stay up late. Now, she was forced to adjust her circadian rhythm? Lucy grabbed her luggage and prepared to hail a taxi to their pre-booked hotel.

A few steps in, Lucy felt her luggage getting taken from her hands by Cillian.

Cillian smiled at her and said, "I'm the man here. How can I let a woman carry her own luggage? Let's go. I'll show you the way."

With an oversized travel bag on his back and a small pink suitcase in his hand, Cillian walked down the streets of Charleston.

not much of a hassle for Cillian. The people of Charleston were quite reserved and well-mannered, so they

to the receptionist, "Hello, we'd like to check in. Here are our passports and ID cards. We've already made reservations online. Can you

display her usual smile. Instead, she maintained a neutral expression as she checked his passport. After confirming that everything was in order, she said to Cillian expressionlessly, "Your room numbers are 2201

she gave a slight nod to both Lucy and Cillian, which Lucy found quite strange. Her tone and

mourning for Charleston's princess. While the king hasn't issued any specific mandates, the people have voluntarily designated this day

not supposed to smile today. We hope for your

Lucy waved her

just lost a loved one, but

the 22nd floor. When she entered her room, she

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