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

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

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

but Quinn's cheek still stung a

at him pitifully, still holding a

let's go back." Alexander let go of her, leading

the ground and

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frail figure, especially the hand holding the tree branch, which made him look very much

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

wild

Alexander checked the yacht.

off, it burned for days and

was broken, she felt a hint of joy.

they watched the sunrise and sunset together. He only spoke to her and accompanied

made a fire on the shore and

tasted a bit fishy but still

on top, also taken from the yacht, which