The ship's cabin was exceptionally spacious, and the wooden table was laden with steaming hot food.
Besides fresh fish and fine wine, there was a dazzling array of other delicacies.
Although there were only four people present, Trevor had thoughtfully arranged for two nimble crewmen to act as waiters, specifically to serve Roland and Teresa.
"Sean went to serve in the Border Legion?"
Hearing this news, Roland looked curiously at Teresa, who was beside him, devouring the food on her plate with an elegant yet unusually swift pace.
"Why did he suddenly make that decision?"
"I'm not too sure either..."
Teresa popped the last bit of food into her mouth, licked the grease from her lips as if wanting more, and handed her empty plate to a nearby crewman.
"Could you please get me some more of the stewed fish? Thank you."
After doing so, the silver-haired woman turned back and explained.
"Mr. Peyton told me the news as I was leaving Wuxi Town. I heard that..."
