C182 I Want to Eat the Oil Tofu That My Family's Chef Made!(2)

"Raiden Makoto...? That's a name I've never heard. Do you know the general?"

"Of course, I know the general very well, and also..."

"Oops."

Before she could finish, Mu Jin felt a tug, as if something was trying to pull her away from this place.

"It seems I'll have to save some things for next time. See you later~"

With a faint smile, she waved to the fading figure of Mu Jin