My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He smiled and said, "Ziglar is an old man. I guess Mr. Roberts wanted to keep him company a little longer. I heard that Ziglar also lives alone on weekdays. Occasionally, his granddaughter comes to see him. The old man is old and likes when the youngsters gather around, it's more lively." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

That's true!

I nodded and said, "Okay, will it be held at the tourist attraction site again?"

He nodded. "I'll be bringing some things over, so there won't be much room in my truck. Mr. Roberts and the others will be taking the car, you can follow them!"

"Alright!"

Hugo continued, "By the way, Ziglar heard that you picked the fruits, so he asked for you to head over as well! Go ahead!"

"Didn't we pick a lot just now? Have

Evan gave us a big bag. Anyway, we're tired of eating the fruits from

I headed

reaching the door, I heard joyous conversations

was Ziglar's voice. "Rowane, you are really good at talking. As an old man, I haven't been so

an honor for us, youngsters, to be here talking to

erupted. I can't deny that

Ziglar said, "Hendrix, when you and Miss Zanes got married, I was ill. I was afraid that my body

a little gift from me. It's not something grand or expensive. It was from when I was still fighting the war in Myanway. My wife gave this to me.

Hendrix. Her eyes was clear with one intention, asking if it was okay

After a slight pause, he reached out and took the box from Ziglar's hand and said,