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[center][h2]Myrtle Bramblewood[/h2][/center]
[center][h3]Sen Rynta — Wellspring Park[/h3][/center]

“Thank you!” Myrtle clasped her hands with excitement when she heard the Belva’s reply. “Then, I’ll send my contacts right now!”

She opened her menu with a swipe of her finger (for some reason it just came naturally to her, even though this was her second time doing so). Traversing to contacts, she then sent a friend request to the Belva. But since she no longer had a mouse to click on him, she had to aim the floating box towards him.

Only to find that she was beaten by his request by a microsecond.

“Oh, dammit!” She cursed under her breath. Only one person was needed to initiate a friend request after all. The other side could just accept and both persons would receive the others’ names in their contacts.

Of course, once the confirmation box appeared, she pressed the “Yes” button. With a satisfying click, his name then appeared on her contact list.

Really? Mini Marcher? That’s cute. She stifled a giggle.

Speaking of that, she scrolled through the names, finding that many of her usual acquaintances were marked as “Online”. They were her fellow crafters, her frequent customers, and the gatherers she bought material from. She considered for a second to send a message to them but put it off for later once she had returned to her mansion.

Not that she would have a chance to do so anyway, thanks to the paladin’s arrival.