Vivian Mond has been in the busiest downtown since she came to the Hidden n, and she must admit that she has been blinded and self righteous.


    At this moment, she was immersed in a great shock for a long time.


    “The disparity between the rich and the poor in the Hidden n is enormous, the rich are rich and the poor have nothing to eat, all because of the situation created after Deborah Sabastian usurped the throne. In the prosperous city center, it looks like the country is safe and the people are living in peace, but those people are stepping on the bones and blood of these people and enjoying a superior life in the rich district.”


    Aidan Sabastian gazed at the slums not far away, his facial muscles tense, clutching the steering wheel of his car, his face a palpable anger.


    At this moment, he was a very different person than he was a few hours ago, even the aura of his body suddenly cold a few points.


    “My grandfather wanted revenge, and how would he suffer for more than twenty years? He endured humiliation just for the sake of these people who have suffered from the weather and hardships. He only wished to do his part to save them from the fire and suffering.


    Deborah Sabastian is the leader of the Hidden n. As the leader of the Hidden n, he is a tyrannical and despotic man, who takes the money from the people and is brutal and unforgiving. The rich district people take the least money, enving the poor district people, but no one appreciate their misery.


    So, we are waiting for …”


    He spoke with a beat, and his sorrowful gaze wandered to Vivian Mond, “Waiting for you to be old enough to inherit the position of the Hidden n’s Hidden n Chief. The people of the Hidden n have a strong traditional concept in their bones that only the descendants of the true Hidden n Chief will be embraced by the people.”


    That’s the reason why they waited and waited.


    They just hope Vivian Mond is old enough to inherit the position of the Hidden n Chief before they bring her back to the Hidden n and get the support of the people to overthrow the current dynasty.


    “Grandfather shouldered a heavy responsibility and only wanted the people to live in peace and prosperity in the true sense of the word, not such a heartbreaking scene in front of him.”


    Aidan Sabastian’s sword eyebrows knitted together and threw his voice, “I also hope, I hope they don’t have to suffer from the hardships of the earth.”


    Vivian Mond went quiet.


    He didn’t know what to say.


    Vivian Mond was living in peace and prosperity, living happily under the patronage of his country, how could he know that in other parts of the world, there were people who did not have enough to eat and wear?


    Aidan Sabastian did not take Vivian Mond into the ghetto because it was very chaotic and he feared she might be in danger.


    On the way back from the ghetto, Vivian Mond was quiet, looking away with her head tilted, her mind heavy, as if a huge stone was weighing on her heart, making her breathless.


    She knows that she is not a saint, she can’t even take care of herself, how can she have the heart to care about them?


    But, for some reason, it was as if a voice deep in her heart was calling her, making her feelpassionate.


    Back at the Bamboo House, Vivian Mond was very silent. After dinner, she watched TV for a while, but it was all local stations and she couldn’t understand a word they said.


    When she turned on theputer, although she could turn it to English, all she could watch on the inte were local news of the Hidden Tribe, which could not be directly tranted into English, so it was like watching a lonely.


    There was no difference between having the inte and not having the inte.


    Knock Knock Knock–


    Aidan Sabastian knocked on the door, “Sister Vivian, are you asleep?”


    “What’s up?”


    It was only seven or eight o’clock in the evening, how could she possibly sleep?


    She even wanted to go down to the marketce to take a stroll and experience the customs of the Hidden Tribe.


    Since she couldn’t leave for a while, she didn’t need to be in a hurry.


    “Grandpa asked me toe over and ask you something.”N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    “Oh.”


    She got up and walked to the door and pulled it open, “What is it?”


    “Grandpa instructed me to teach you the Cryptic dialect, and it will take some time to learn it. He asked me to ask you, do you want to live here during this time, or do you want to change to a clean ce?”