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

trunk, looked down and saw the anger on his face.

landed, the man's large hand grasped her cheek. 'Who allowed you

strong, but Quinn's

pitifully, still holding a

let's go back." Alexander let

from the ground and

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branch, which made him look very much like a man

of them here, without any disturbances. Although they were hungry every day, they were happier than every day in Amber Bay. It was

on the beach, Quinn washed the wild vegetables using seawater

Alexander checked the yacht.

for days and nights, running out of fuel and

a hint of joy. This meant they couldn't leave, and staying here was

liked it. Every day, they watched the sunrise and sunset together. He only spoke to her and accompanied her to fish, dig

made a fire on the

a bit fishy but still

set up an iron plate on top, also taken from the yacht, which