Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

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.

they emerged in traditional

culture of the prairie permeated every detail,

a long headdress that hung down from her head. The look gave her

walked through the town, they attracted plenty

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

outfit," Violeta said. She put the earrings back and said,

couldn't find anything

know a better place

that, she grabbed Violeta and left

said, "Wait

catch up with Sophia

glanced at their retreating figures. He picked up the earrings Violeta had left behind.

"How much?" he asked.

a pair," the

paid and slipped the

that, he casually followed the

...

the

Violeta sat at the breakfast table in a groggy state and

of earrings on her plate. Picking them

alone. She looked at him and asked in puzzlement,

for you," he

When did

"Last night."

not bought the earrings because

have to worry about that

weren't expensive, so she accepted

Hayden's gift without giving something in

the morning as it was at