Purple Dawn Till Dusk : Dearest Through The Time Chapter 170
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Senja made an 'ok' signed with her hand as she impatiently dismissed him. Tonight commotion was really caught her out of guard, she didn't know that she could cause a big impact like that. Well, if the commotion at the fortress before didn't count.
What Yoda said was true. She needed to think the way how to explain it to her grandfather. Such a big commotion, Elder Dam must know about it sooner or later. Tonight Senja had sleepless night as she thought about what she had to do next and about her investigation in the brothel. Who is the person behind that woman?
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When the new sun just rises on the horizon. A soft knock reverberated in Senja's room along with the voice of the fatty Shadow Guard, informed her that her Grandfather had been looking for her the moment he came back and now he waited at the meeting room.
As Senja predicted, as soon as Elder Dam came back with Xiao Tianyao, she was summoned immediately.
The moment Senja came inside the room, there were many people had been waiting for her. It's more like the gathering for the second welcome dinner. They were cycling a round table, but only Sana who calmly sat there while the other people stood up with rigid expression, especially Elder Dam.
The moment he heard about the commotion that Senja's identity had been exposed his heart skipped a beat. He has made it clear many times that her identity can't be revealed yet. However, he also didn't want to very strict towards Senja, because she is now was very different from her previous self.
She has a lot of enthusiasm and was very alive. Elder Dam didn't have heart to limit her movement or forbid her from wander around as Senja was so happy to do that.
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Therefore, for what exactly had happened, he needed more detail from Senja.
When Senja opened the door Elder Dam hauled her for closer look "Are you alright, child?" He asked with slightly frown.
Senja smile at him with sparkling eyes, "I am fine grandfather… what supposed to happen?"
"That commotion! How they knew your identity?" Elder Dam asked anxiously.
"I …" However, before Senja could say something Sana had stood up from her seat and walked closer to Senja, as she spoke in worry tone.
"Young Miss Senja must be startled because of the sudden attention from the Citizen, as I recall, you actually lost your memories. Young Miss Senja must be forgot about how they are admired you." Sana stopped right in front of Senja with knitted brows that show her sympathy, but there was a laugh in her eyes.
Senja cocked her head with amusement curled in her lips and didn't respond to her statement immediately, she would like to know what exactly this stupid woman wanted to sing.
"Senja, you must thank Young Miss Sana for helped you out" Elder Dam sighed tiredly.
On the side, Xiao Tianyao was narrowing his black eyes. He just away for a day and the moment he came back this news completely puzzled him. Moreover Sana's story was totally a lie, but for Elder Dam who took everything about his granddaughter seriously, he ate all of those lies. In the end, he was here to watching all of the drama played.
The only thing that could humor him was only Senja's reaction and how she would strike back.
"It's not something that needed for thanks, I am glad to know that I was not come too late." Sana looked very humble with her words while occasionally stealing a glance toward Xiao Tianyao direction to check if the man was touched by her kindness, but it was another disappointment.
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