His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 659 Not So Fragile

“Thank you, Josiah,” Nilou began, her voice filled with genuine gratitude. She continued thoughtfully. “But- there’s really no need, Rhizone and I know these roads well. We can just run over there. It’ll be a great chance for us to guide you, and you can follow us in your car when the time comes.”

Rhizone nodded in agreement with his sister. As they spoke, they both nervously clutched at their clothes.

Children in the village grew up fast, often outgrowing their clothes quickly. That was why many people in the village chose to buy clothes a size larger, so their children could grow into them and wear them longer.

This was the case for Nilou and Rhizone. Their clothes were faded almost to whiteness from many washes, with sleeves and pant legs that hung loose, clearly worn for growth. Their shoes bore the marks of their adventurous lives, covered in dust from the sandy paths they frequented.

It wasn’t that they preferred to lead the way by running. It seemed they were more concerned about possibly dirtying Josiah’s car with their worn clothes and dusty shoes.

Witnessing this, a surge of compassion washed over Lysander as she bent down to adjust the sleeves and pant cuffs of the children. She then reassured them with a gentle voice, “It’s all right, today I’m taking care of everything. Hurry up and get in the car, or it’ll be awkward when we come to visit your home.”

Hearing this, Nilou’s voice carried a note of concern, “Dr. Thorne, if we end up making a mess in the car, will we have to pay for it?”

Josiah reassured her with a chuckle, “I doubt you two could cause any harm.”

Nilou still looked worried. “But it wouldn’t be good if we made it dirty, right?”

“Don’t worry about it. If it gets dirty, we can always wash it.” Josiah replied soothingly.

“Does it cost money to wash the car?”

“It doesn’t.”

it was safe to

car before, Lysander chose to sit in the back with them to make them feel more at ease. Josiah glanced back but said nothing,

Lysander with the children exuded

through the mountain roads required skill, and Josiah, known for his competent driving, handled the challenging terrain with caution. Despite the rough path, the scenic

to the natural beauty of the area. However, the novelty of riding in a car was

such a luxurious vehicle. When Nilou first saw the car, she was impressed by its exterior, but sitting inside revealed a new level of comfort–the seats were softer than any bed she had

restless. After a while, he

his fingers could make contact, Nilou, exercising her authority as the older sister, stopped him sharply. “Don’t touch anything carelessly. If you break something, we won’t be

stern tone, Rhizone immediately withdrew his hand, looking down at his perpetually dirty fingers–stained from years of playing near the

felt a pang of

mirror, offered comfort, “Don’t worry, go ahead and explore. Things here aren’t

though he still refrained from

again but remained careful not to touch any of the delicate decorations inside the car. Instead, she focused on the road

sides, make a left onto the cobblestone path. That will take you to the neighboring village. To get to the lake, keep driving along the main road until you reach the open space

Nilou remembered the way perfectly and described it with clarity and detail, making it easy for Josiah to follow.

admiration for the intelligent and

the cobblestone road. If Josiah

become monotonous, Nilou, ever considerate, decided to engage them further, “Josiah, Dr. Thorne,

days, when the village had more people,

that my grandma taught my mom,

“Sure!”