Chapter 135 A Gift From Him

After all, you can find mythological stories like these all over the internet!

But who would have thought that today, on the prairie, they'd encounter the descendants of such legendary tales?

Violeta fell silent, deep in thought.

That evening, they had a delicious rabbit roast. The aroma was mouth-watering.

Everyone gathered around the campfire, savouring rabbit legs dipped in a unique sauce. They were utterly entranced by the flavour.

Laughter and songs filled the air as everyone relished the moment.

Of course, they also took a group photo during the Falconry Festival.

After snapping the picture, Violeta sent it to her parents to show them how many places they had visited together.

The Reids kept the group photo.

They spent a few days in Willowbrook, exploring everything there was to see.

As beautiful as the prairie was, staying too long could become a bit dull.

Sophia noticed her friends waning enthusiasm and suggested a visit to the ancient ruins in the east. The group set off that same day. By the time they arrived at the town, it was already night.

Sophia had arranged their accommodations in advance. After settling their luggage, the group headed out to explore the night market.

The night market was vibrant, with numerous stalls selling local snacks, clothing, and handicrafts.

Sophia led them to a clothing store. She said, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Let's get changed."

They entered in modern attire.

emerged

rich culture of the prairie permeated every detail, including long

long headdress that hung down

the group walked through the town,

stall selling handmade jewellery. Violeta picked up a pair of earrings. She held them up to her ears, admiring herself in a mirror.

but they don't match my outfit," Violeta said. She put the earrings back and said, "I'll buy something next time if it suits me

she couldn't find anything she

said, "I know a better place with some good materials. Come with

that, she grabbed Violeta and left

said, "Wait

up with Sophia

He picked up the earrings Violeta had left behind. The

"How much?" he asked.

dollars a pair,"

quickly paid and slipped the earrings

that, he casually

...

the night market, the

at the breakfast table in a

earrings on her plate. Picking them up, she realised

eating breakfast alone. She looked at

gift for

did

"Last night."

the earrings

have to worry about that

expensive,

gift without giving something in return. She decided

lively in the

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