Love Unspoken

Quinn signed, "How do you know so many wild vegetables?"

Alexander, holding a stick, struggled to move forward. "I don't know, as long as it's edible."

Quinn looked surprised but didn't argue with him.

If he said it's edible, then it's edible. Quinn believed every word he said.

After walking a while, the grass and trees inside grew lush, with many wild fruits.

But none of them were edible.

In the innermost part, there was a wild persimmon tree. Alexander pointed with a stick. "That one can be eaten."

As soon as he said that, Quinn put down the box in her hand and ran towards the tree.

"Don't climb the tree!" Alexander shouted from behind.

Quinn arrived at the foot of the tree, looked up, and stretched her hand, but couldn't reach. She jumped a few times, still couldn't grab it. She had to climb the tree to pick the fruit.

Seeing her climb, Alexander frowned and quickly walked over while supporting the branches.

down!" he

down and saw the anger on his face. She blinked and picked a few,

hand grasped her cheek. 'Who allowed you to climb up? Are you being disobedient

grip wasn't too strong, but Quinn's

holding a few persimmons in her

Alexander let go of her, leading

from the ground and obediently followed

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hand holding the tree branch, which made him look very much like a man in his seventies or eighties. Quinn was lost in

only two of them here, without any disturbances. Although they

washed the wild vegetables

Alexander checked the yacht.

Quinn didn't know how to turn it off, it burned for days and nights, running out of fuel and

yacht was broken, she felt a hint of

he was here, Quinn liked it. Every day, they watched the sunrise and sunset together. He only

fire on the shore and

a bit fishy but

iron plate on top, also taken from the yacht, which