Chapter 611

“From what you’re saying, you sound like you’re planning to follow the Smiling Grim Reaper’s path?” Angelica asked, her sympathy for Natalia instantly shattering.

“To recognize mistakes and correct them is a great virtue; to be unteachable and repeat errors will only lead to a dead end.” Angelica’s attempt to express sympathy was futile. Natalia just pursed her lips without responding.

Seeing Natalia’s indifference, Angelica looked up at Nash through the rearview mirror and asked, “Nash, did what I say make sense?”

Nash cleared his throat. “Sure. It made total sense!” Having been dragged into the conversation, he, of course, had to say Angelica’s words made sense.

He no longer intended to pursue the role of the Smiling Grim Reaper.

The old him, the one who was carefree and unconcerned as long as he had enough to eat, was someone of the past.

many friends, he had a lot more t consider. Revealing himself to be the Smiling Grim Reaper

good person from now on and stay away from those messy

Angelica nodded. They entered the highway, and after a two- hour drive, they finally arrived at Mount Warner. This area was a well- known scenic spot within Jonford, and Purple

to enjoy the lanterns that were. lit in the evening. Angelica bought three tickets, each costing 48 dollars. As she bought three, she got a discount and only had to

a wide, flat road

artificial lakes with music fountains various lanterns in the water.

There were also performers showcasing

Natalia’s eyes lit up as she looked at the colorful

phone and snap some pictures. She had forgotten how long it

a day for leisure. After taking a few photol she put away her phone and said, “Purple Church is still

looked at a cotton candy- making machine with puppy eyes, saying pitifully, “I’ve only seen it on TV. Oh, if only someone is willing to treat

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