Chapter 1616

In a small town in the South, a gentle breeze caressed the cheeks of passersby, creating a pleasant and serene atmosphere.

This town, known for its tourism, was adorned with flowers even in its narrow alleys.

The surrounding houses were all quaint inns, exuding a poetic and picturesque charm.

Beneath an arching bridge, Kisa set up an easel to display and sell her paintings.

She had always loved painting since childhood.

Although she had not achieved great success in this field, her vivid and evocative paintings were very popular with tourists.

She would sell most of her paintings every day.

On weekends, Blake would join her at the stall, but today was Wednesday, and she was alone.

After arranging her paintings, she had barely sat down when people began to gather around.

Some admired her art, while others immediately offered to buy.

Her paintings were reasonably priced, which attracted many customers.

"Miss, I'd like that painting of the snow-covered rose garden at night."

"alright, $180."

She wrapped the painting and handed it to the young girl.

After the girl paid and left with the painting, she did not realize that it was handed over to a tall, handsome man.

for your errand.Use it to buy

ma'am.My mom says you're the

but smile

"Such a sweet talker.""

run off,

lifelike painting of the snow-covered rose garden at night in his hand portrayed a

Mia looked outside.

could see the woman

searched for two years and finally

Jensen's body tensed.

had been two

these years, he had

causing the death

him, crying that he was

often wake up,

he ever found her again,

in front of him, he

slender fingers caressed the

bridge, a tall man

everything around them became a

were only the two of them, inseparable and

how could I bear to disturb it? Besides, the

a moment, and as she looked

Kisa tightly, as if he wanted to

said,

stared at the blue sky, not daring to

never imagined that she would meet this man again in

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