Chapter 248 The Photoshoot

While walking along the road, they attracted a lot of attention wherever they went.

Nearby, atop the stone bridge, Nolan and two student council members were using bamboo sticks to aid in recovering hats that had dropped into the lake.

“Nolan, take a look over here.”

Nolan glanced sideways and spotted Violeta strolling amidst the crowd with a photographer.

She adorned a light blue traditional outfit, her hair casually fastened with a ribbon. Her complexion gleamed under the sun, and a faint smile played in her eyes as she conversed with Kaylee. The photographer ahead was energetically directing their movements as well.

In the midst of the crowd, they were the sole wearers of traditional outfits, thus standing out and garnering considerable attention.

“Where did they find those outfits? They look quite impressive. At first glance, I thought she was an actress.”

“I recall there’s a traditional costume shop nearby. Perhaps they borrowed them from there?”

“It might not be. I recall that traditional costume shop doesn’t actually rent out clothing …

Nolan stayed quiet, tuning in to their conversation nearby. He shifted his gaze away and resumed fishing hats from the lake. Eventually, he snagged one and passed it to the individual beside him, murmuring, “Don’t throw things around next time.”

“Thanks, Nolan!”

“No need for thanks,” Nolan replied.

He stepped away from the bridge with the bamboo stick in hand.

members caught up from behind,

“To

eventually reached the zither shop, named

the challenge, and the melodic sound of the zither

harmonious notes filled

guided Violeta and Kaylee in through

a few minutes, they indeed felt a

a small waterfall, or rather, a slightly higher water

ideal spot for them, where Violeta posed for several photos, yet the photographer

could hold something in her hands, like a flute or a

applauded. “You’re absolutely right! Wait here,

down his

in one

you’ll play the zither, and you’ll

and promptly found a seat, setting the

The zither appeared notably

wood body and the intricate auspicious cloud totem carved along its

such as Melody of the

the photographer had borrowed the shop owner’s preferred

handle it cautiously to

photographer busied himself by rearranging rocks, setting up equipment, finding the optimal angle,

focus on capturing the essence, keeping your movements natural.”

lute uncertainly, unsure of where to position

pluck a few notes,

few random notes, which stirred memories deep

trace of melancholy

The photographer clicked away.

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