Tears were shed as they said farewell to each other.
At night, the students changed out of their training uniforms and into their everyday clothes, and under the guidance of the instructors and examiners, they came to a restaurant in Rice City.
A hundred-strong group trooped into the restaurant, where the service staff immediately approached them with enthusiastic reception, their smiles exceptionally brilliant.
So many people, damn, those were red hot cash bills waving at them!
Caroline Edwin walked at the back of the queue, wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and light blue jeans, with a pair of white sneakers on her feet.
Her face was masked with a white face cover, and even though it hid half of her visage, a glance was enough to make one feel the allure of her exceptional appearance.
She approached the front desk, "Do you have any private rooms? If so, arrange for them to go there. If not, the main hall is also fine."