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.

your errand.Use

you're the most

help but smile and

"Such a sweet talker.""

off, Mia finally approached the

his hand portrayed a solemn beauty with snow hanging

Mia looked outside.

could see the woman beneath the

years and finally found her.Why don't you go see

Jensen's body tensed.

had been two

he had often had the

dreams, he pushed Kisa, causing the death of the

that he

often wake

that if he ever found

was right in front of him, he no longer had the courage to

slender fingers caressed the

the arching bridge, a tall man held Kisa tightly

instant, everything around them

two of

bear to disturb it? Besides,

and as she looked

Kisa tightly, as if he wanted to meld her into

and said, "You horrible

stared at the blue

that she would meet this man again in her lifetime, let alone in

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