fend anyone, please forgive me.""......"The gray-haired demon chuckled silently, his eyes like a shimmering lake. A subtle shift played across her lips, slowly bringing forth a hint of cunning delight...Chapter 375: Hupperbert Suspects Someone Has Framed Him

Under a sky dotted with stars, the music and the speeches of ranchers in Helrom Commercial District's square blend into an orchestra of this city. [Updated chapters are the most complete and comprehensive, with error corrections being the most timely. Due to caching reasons, it is recommended to browse the official website through a browser.]

Hughbert and Mishula stood in the crowd on this vast plaza.

The moment Misura arrived at the pedestrian street square, she noticed her sister's facial expressions had frozen in place, as if suddenly encased in frost. Her face was stiff and devoid of its usual warmth.

The two sisters stood there, the crowd around them continuing to flow, and they seemed to have become two islands in the river of time.

Mishael grabbed Huberly's arm, trying to comfort her.

But at this time, even a warm hand could not affect the tremor in her sister's eyes.

Even she couldn't imagine what could have happened to make her sister, a person who always kept her emotions in check, lose control.

Misura only felt her sister's sudden change, an unknown worry welling up in her heart as she kept looking back and forth between the screen and Huberlia's face.

On the flickering screen, the interview program was still ongoing.

The camera captured a male guest, his demeanor was impeccable, and his friendly conversation held a unique charm. It came from his natural charisma, an innate sense of rationality and composure.

"I have never been like a politician. If I had to say, I've always just been a headmaster. I don't want war, I don't want to see people suffering meaningless harm, and I certainly don't want the day my students go to the battlefield. All I want is for everyone to live happily, and my students, they should make the Protoss Empire better."

Voices echoed continuously throughout the square at night, drawing more and more passersby to stop and look up at the screen.

The entire square, surrounded by large and small crystal screens, was filled with the image of that young man.

His sincere eyes and words made it impossible to doubt the passion in his heart, and he was willing to consider whether he had the ability to make it a reality.

"Millie What's wrong"

Mishula asked with concern, her voice laced with unconcealed worry.

Although the familiar voice pulled Huberlianne back to reality, she tried to regain her composure. She took a deep breath, but still couldn't completely clear the confusion from her mind.

That person...

Her voice was almost a whisper.

"He... I need to find him..."

Her breath trembled, as if trying to halt everything before it was irretrievable.

The next second, she looked towards the roads connecting to the square.

The psychedelic feeling one could only experience in this place, called "the crossroads of the world," left her momentarily disoriented and unsure of how to get to the Helmerom Broadcasting Company.

"Walk this way."

Misura hurried to point the way for Hubberlyan, and they ran together.

Mishula was even more confused. Her sister was usually composed and calm, able to maintain her ladylike grace even when facing unfamiliar situations.

However, now, sister seemed to have been struck by a bolt from the blue. Even her usual elegance had faltered.

A male political figure on screen smiles and chats, his smile perhaps charming to others, but in his sister's eyes, it seems to conceal a story only she knows.

"Wait, isn't that person Locke"

Mishuara heard the host on the screen above calling that political figure — "Mr. Rocky Macassi".

She suddenly remembered that the man her sister was looking for was also named Rocky.

Mishula's heart skipped a beat. She had never imagined that the man her elder sister longed for was someone of such high standing in Helm, the Imperial City!

The Milfords had never had such a promising suitor before.

If Father found out that his daughter's sweetheart was actually a prominent figure in Helstrom, he would surely be astonished! The nobles of the Northwestern Province wouldn't dare to whisper behind their backs anymore about how the Milfort family had picked up a wildling, insulting our sister.

"Wow, your brother-in-law is amazing Was he just on The Late Show with Elmo talking about his potential run for Protoss President"

Misura's expression moved slightly as she asked.

"Not my brother-in-law!"

Huperlian ran, glancing back at Mishura who vehemently and desperately denied him.

"He, he, he!"

Huperlian went on to say three "he"s, unable to articulate what he was. He was short of breath.

It's only been two months, how could he be so abstract!!

And Huberly thought it didn't make sense.

Even without her holding him back, Lanche's naturally cautious personality wouldn't have allowed him to thrive in a wild place like the Protos Empire.

She just doesn't understand why Lance acted like he had completely let himself go!

"Sister, if he's so famous in Helrm in the Imperial City, then when we get to the Helrm Broadcasting Company later, there might be crowds of people and reporters all waiting for him. We might not even be able to see him!"

Mishula reminded.

Under normal circumstances, such celebrity guests would have a large number of fans waiting on site. Security would also be particularly strict, and there might even be traffic control on Fourth Street near the Herloom Broadcasting Company.

Or perhaps such figures are not those that casual spectators can encounter at will.

"But if you can make him notice you at first glance, he should be able to find you on his own!"

"Misura pondered for a moment and added,"

Huberlian fell silent upon hearing this.

Now her disguise has been altered by the Snow Queen and the Church's top artificers into a completely new appearance, to suit the identity that the House of Upper Milford had prepared for her in the Proto Empire two months in advance.

Even though Rance still maintained the brown hair and green eyes of a Loch that she had prepared when leaving South Continent, she could recognize Rance. However, Rance couldn't recognize her.

He may not recognize me now.

Hubberley spoke in a low voice.

"Could it be..."

Misura stopped mid-sentence, staring at her sister's expression in surprise. Then she understood.

It turns out to be a story of childhood sweethearts who haven't seen each other for many years. They have all grown up, but they can no longer remember what each other looks like.

Even though they've been apart for many years and grown up, they haven't forgotten many of their beautiful fantasies.

Sister had pined for that man for over ten years, and he never forgot what she told him - to find her, he even climbed his way up step by step in the Empire, finally reaching the most prominent position, waiting for Sister to discover him.

This is so romantic!!!

"Sister, no matter what, I will definitely make him your brother-in-law!"

Misura spoke excitedly, her usually emotionless face breaking into an expression of profound astonishment.

Mishura vowed in her heart that she would do whatever it takes to help Miriam Milford and Rocky Macassy, these two destined souls, finally become husband and wife!

Today is also the third update, adding more chapters with all my might.

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