Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia was harnessing the bullock cart.

The village's primary modes of transportation were either horses or bullock carts.

Despite the challenging conditions, Olivia preferred the simple life of the village over the cutthroat environment of big cities.

"You should let Ethan go with you.

You'll be able to come back sooner." Wendy had just finished treatment on Cyril, so he couldn't move yet.

Also, she was trying to play matchmaker for the two of them.

Olivia couldn't turn Wendy down even though she knew what Wendy was doing.

It didn't really matter.

She was leaving in a few days, after all.

Ethan and Olivia sat next to each other on the bullock cart.

It was a very bumpy ride.

Every now and then, their bodies would be thrown up and down with the cart's motion.

Ethan suddenly burst out in laughter.

Olivia looked at him and asked, "Why are you laughing?" "| just feel like life here is very interesting.

I would never have thought we'd be living such a life, you driving a bullock cart while I shuck corn.

"This life isn't that bad.

It's peaceful and simple.

urge to spend the rest of

bea normal

she needed to do

be reminded of how Mona died in front of her

bright future ahead of

heart but ended up getting shot to death by

finally

would give that man a taste of the pain Mona went through

revenge on everyone who

"Just consider it my wishful

to a cornfield and said, "Harvest this

come around and get the corn later." “Alright.” Ethan's eyes were completely healed, but he had to pretend to be blind when he was with

he would at least be able to hold

would stare at Olivia for a while after each

plain clothes in the

very quickly

quickly harvested

"Liv is so amazing.

and she does everything so well," Ethan

genius like her almost lost a

lowered his head and started to harvest the

than seven hours

standing because of his

work as sweat dripped

when he noticed

put down the sickle and sat down on a

over some water and

him the bottle

to chug

rolled down