His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 210 You Are Beautiful

Lysander hadn’t been to Harborbrook University.

Zachary brought her to scroll around the campus. It was autumn, and the ground was covered with yellow leaves. The university did not arrange for anyone to clean up, allowing the fallen leaves to form a golden. path. It became a popular spot

Along the way, they encountered many people coming here to take pictures.

The girl at the basketball court had caused such a ruckus that Zachary had become the focus of attention. As he was not quite accustomed to this feeling of being in the spotlight, he greeted his friends, changed his clothes, and left with Lysander.

Zachary asked, “Lysander, how about I take a picture of too?”

you

Lysander shook her head. “It’s okay. I don’t really like taking pictures.”

“Just one. Do it for me, all right?”

Lysander looked at his clear and hopeful eyes and nodded. She couldn’t bear to refuse him.

Zachary was overjoyed. He quickly went to find a student nearby, handed her his phone, and then swiftly. ran back to Lysander’s side, standing still

a photography expert, constantly adjusting angles and poses. Finally, she found a position

body in

are you afraid of? She doesn’t have

to Lysander, “I didn’t like taking

neither of us should laugh at the

said, then moved closer to her, half of his body hidden behind her. He looked as if he was

shouted,

wrong with my

are you posing with your hands behind your back when

dad.”

do I just let them hang naturally?”

She took a few steps forward, grabbed his wrist, and placed it on Lysander’s shoulder before running back to her original position. “Don’t move!”

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You Are

As she was leaving, she patted his shoulder and said, “This is as far as I can help

bright red, and he barely caught his phone.

watching him, he felt, even more embarrassed

the picture turn out? Let me

“Oh, the picture.”

hand her the

the picture and had to admit that the student had good

sycamore trees. The sunlight, cascading from the upper right corner, was sieved into delicate shadows by the golden leaves, casting a

her well. Both of them,