Chapter 391: Lynan City, Trey Wokey!

Hermoine stood in front of a stall, happily picking through hairpins. When she sensed someone watching her in secret, a faint, disdainful curve lifted at the corner of her lips. Just a few Ordinary Humans. They were hardly worth her attention. "Boss, I'll take this one." Hermoine pointed at a Plum Blossom Hairpin. "Wrap it up for me, thanks." The Stall Owner sneaked a few more glances at her. "Miss, you've got a great eye. That hairpin is one of a kind." Hermoine's eyes curved into crescents. Atreus...