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Chapter 257

Chapter 257

Car music blasting, sunshine pouring down, it felt like a spring getaway, if one for the gun in the front seat and prin clothes in the back.

Jason’s first stop was Lafield, where the biggest hot pot restaurant in the country was located. He ordered a lover fear wits extra spice.

“When you’re here, you gotta eat spicy food. Here, I’ll get you the number one special he sad making mee Quinn taken care of.

Before the food arrived, Quinlyn’s nose started to tickle, the air was filled with the smell of ceili

Once the giant pot arrived, bubbling with red oil.

Both of them swallowed hard, feeling nervous.

“Yes! This is going to be fun.” Jason grinned, grabbing his chopsticks and dunking food in pulling out balls for Quintym

“Eat this, kid!” Quinlyn didn’t refuse.

Ten minutes later.

Jason was screaming. “Aww, my mouth, it hurts!” He held his face, nearly rolling on the table, tears and not foving Wit drink gone, he rushed to steal Quinlyn’s drink, gulping it all down.

Meanwhile, Quinlyn felt fine, finishing her meat balls, still hungry, so she started cooking meat.

Jason’s tongue was on fire, nearly unable to speak, but he couldn’t help but ask, “Aren’t you from Chamiloria? You can handle the spice?”

Quinlyn shook her head. “Nope.”

“I don’t believe you. You really don’t look fazed, just sweating a bit, Jason argued, glancing at her.

Feeling innocent, Quinlyn offered a possible explanation. Tve eaten lots of weird stuff before, maybe my stomach’s tougher

now.”

dissected, her stomach

was curious, clutching his aching belly and

and began listing. “Little

eat those?” he

tilted her head. “When my grandpa died, I was sick, and no one was home, so

straw mats and drinking muddy puddle water when having a fever; she still remembered

her for a few seconds, realizing she was serious. He

small frame. “I got better and

isn’t a good habit,” Jason said.

I know.” She nodded, accepting her

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from the fields, she was too weak, so once the recovered, she’d forage for wild veggies. People in the village ignored her, so she ran around the hills, learning the terrain, which

life along the border was boring and mostly solitary. The

a big pile of meat in her

seeing Jason was busy serving her, holding a slotted spoon and

don’t waste it. But if you get a tummy ache, don’t blame

had no objections as long as she was full.

a lot felt spicy

Quinlyn was just fine, but Jason couldn’t hold it and dashed to the

he returned, he saw Quinlyn in a

drink because of her! It’s

watching with approving smiles

a stain off her jacket. Thankfully, it was water–resistant, so a little cleaning

up to calmly state. “You ran into me

hat. “You can’t just walk away! My parents saw everything! Didn’t

at the adults nearby and remarked, “Direct relatives have vested interests. Without other evidence, their testimony is unreliable. We can check

boy and his table looked confused.

parents are here!” He yanked at her hat with all his strength, trying

back, ready to push him