My Dreamy Old Husband
Chapter 653
“… Well, I don’t know about that,” Michael answered.
That question was really too deep, and he couldn’t answer it. Sophia started muttering to herself, “So if a star like Nicholas Yates who has undergone malarplasty, rhinoplasty, and had some work done on his forehead went to have his fortune read, would it still be accurate? I personally don’t think so.”
“Technology is pretty advanced these days, so it’s easy to change your looks and body structure. All those ways to tell your future through reading your palms or bone structure are all lies! Lies, I say!”
Sophia continued to mutter for a while before finally falling asleep.
Feeling her gentle breaths on his chest, he gave her a deep kiss.
He then looked at her face and studied her brows and lips, not willing to miss any details.
Let me take care of everything for you in this life!
On the next day, Sophia wanted to leave after they had breakfast. She felt that if they stayed even a minute longer, they would find themselves scammed.
Daniel saw them off at the cable cars and waved to them from afar. “Please come again soon!”
……
Their second stop was to a mountain that wasn’t well known. They initially hadn’t planned on coming, but it was on the way they needed to pass through so they came to have a look.
Although this mountain was big, it only had a small Buddha statue in a small temple on the mountain. The temple was not developed to the fullest and there weren’t many pilgrims. The mountain road was especially rugged and was frozen near the top of the mountain. Luckily, Michael and Sophia were prepared. They changed into an off-road vehicle with tires made to drive in snow, but even so, the engine of their vehicle died a few times on their way up.
Sophia sat in the car, watching as the car traversed the mountain road, crushing the frozen ice beneath them. The sound of the ice being crushed was really frightening.
Some of the mountain roads only had one lane and there was no guardrail, and beyond that was a cliff dropping down thousands of metres. Sophia was terrified. “Let’s get off the car and walk instead,” she suggested.
Michael was a bit reluctant to walk up the mountain because he needed to be back for filming in a few days. The fat he had been accumulating might be burned off if they hiked up the mountain.
However, the car was having a hard time making its way up. Even an experienced driver would be terrified of the dangerous road. Plus, it had snowed recently so it was white everywhere, and they were quickly running out of a visible path.
Judge was also petrified. The dog’s huge body was curled up in Michael’s arms and trembling, leaning its head pitifully on his shoulder.
and
the dog had motion sickness and
the way up the mountain. They left Nicholas and
there wasn’t only snow there, but also some green plants tenaciously surviving in the cold
very happy. Wearing her snow boots, she took
disrepair for a long time and were pitted. Everyone walked up the stairs cautiously, carrying bundles, both big
its playground. It ran in front of them with its tail wagging happily, then let out
good sense
dog. Just stay here forever and
mountain. It was very cold because it had snowed last night.
“Just step on my footprints
head and walked carefully, stepping on Michael’s big footprints as she walked. She left her small footprints within his big footprints on
were frozen. Michael turned around from time to time, adjusting
acting like lovebirds, causing the rest to be
phone call from the director
mountain was poor so the call would break off intermittently, but Michael still learned what had happened to
something even more brain-dead than instructing the boss’s dog
for Celine and out for her blood.
Michael really wanted
their pilgrimage to the temple was more important
difficult place
located halfway up the mountain. It was already noon and they were starving,
car could reach there, which was why there wasn’t a single car. Their group was made up of eight people, and
one could free captive animals, and Sophia had reluctantly brought two salamanders from home
in the afternoon, she couldn’t help but kill
it was time to eat, she felt like her
and Sophia didn’t know where it had gone. The mountain
Judge, I’ll just
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