Although Faye Dean had lived in Meridia for a few years, she still had a deeply patriotic heart. She felt an instinctive kinship whenever she met a fellow countryman in a foreign land.
If he was from Aridia, there was no harm in helping him.
Thinking of this, Faye Dean took out her phone and snapped a photo of his face.
As she was about to send it, her eyes were drawn to the man in the picture.
The man had messy hair and a stubbled chin. His deep-set features were quite handsome, giving him an unexpectedly melancholy air.
'Clean him up a bit, and he'd probably be a handsome guy…'
'Tsk, tsk. This guy is amazing. In person, you couldn't really tell how good-looking he was, but in the photo, he looked like a completely different person.'
As Faye Dean marveled at this, she sent the photo to Claire Sinclair on WeChat.
