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.

consider. Revealing himself to be

obediently. “You’re right, Miss Angelica. I’ll be a good person from now on

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 Church was situated in

dark, but there were still many tourists at Mount Warner. Most of them came to enjoy the lanterns that were. lit in the evening. Angelica bought

Warner, there was a wide, flat road with lush trees on both sides

lakes with music fountains various

stalls selling snacks and drinks. There were also performers showcasing magic tricks and troupes singing, dancing,

lit up as she looked

She had forgotten how long it had been since

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

looked at a cotton candy- making machine with puppy eyes, saying pitifully,

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