She muttered.
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121A Cork Street, Winchester Law Firm.
Perhaps it was a silver lining amidst misfortune; during the storm, the firm didn't suffer any damage and remained standing. However, the rain was so heavy that water seeped into the building, ruining the flooring.
Lorenzo moved a bench up to the rooftop to soak in the sunlight and listen to the sounds of renovation from downstairs.
His right arm was wrapped in bandages. Likely due to the direct impact from Wangchuan, Lorenzo's self-healing ability couldn't do much this time; he could only wait for it to heal slowly.
"What a beautiful view it is."
Lorenzo sighed, grabbing the bottle of liquor from the small table beside him and downing it under the daylight.
Some commotion arose on the street; a few people gathered and were shouting something loudly.
