My Dreamy Old Husband

“… 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.

was frightened and wanted to be

motion sickness and had vomited a few

down from their cars and walk the rest of the way up the mountain. They left Nicholas and a few others to watch over

the mountain was located in the south, there wasn’t only snow there, but also some green plants tenaciously surviving in

boots, she took

was just some stone steps, which were in disrepair for a long time and were pitted. Everyone walked up the

been suffering from motion sickness, recovered right after getting out of the car. It was indeed the descendant of a sled dog and the snow was its playground. It ran in front of them

have a very good sense

forever and become a wild

cold because it had snowed last night. Everyone left deep footprints in

front, holding Sophia’s hand. “Just step on my footprints and follow,”

and walked carefully, stepping on Michael’s big footprints as she walked. She left her small footprints within

Sophia’s brows were frozen. Michael turned around

acting like lovebirds, causing the rest to be jealous of how lovey-dovey they

up the mountain, Michael received a phone call

on the mountain was poor so the call would break off intermittently, but

a mess again. This time, she did something even more brain-dead than instructing the boss’s dog to

the director was running around everywhere hunting for Celine and

really wanted to wring

pilgrimage to the temple was more important at

on the mountain as it was a difficult place to develop. Cars

a long walk, they finally reached the parking lot located halfway up the mountain. It was already noon and they were starving, so

why there wasn’t a single car. Their group was made up of eight people, and they had brought along pots and charcoal with them. Luckily, there was a stream which was

free captive animals, and Sophia

they were preparing their meal in the afternoon, she couldn’t help but

was time to eat, she felt like

know where it had gone. The mountain was

If we can’t find Judge, I’ll just buy another similar dog for Stan,” Michael