Chapter 183 The barbecue arrived in delightful bamboo baskets, the air rich with the intoxicating scent of chili and cumin.

The scene mirrored their earlier visit—a rare moment of shared closeness.

A flicker of nostalgia softened Elizabeth’s mood.

She savored the fish porridge, feeling her stomach settle, and eagerly prepared to grab a prawn skewer.

forward, Elijah

to protest, his gaze fell on

and adorned with silver

going to peel prawns with those?”

you concerned about ingesting nail polish and getting

waved her

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