Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 160

Staying on this island, her mood would be much better.

No matter the reason, she didn’t want to leave for now.

She opened her eyes and watched as the sky turned from black to white. The horizon was tinged with a pale light, and Aveline wandered around the Island.

Everyone treated her kindly, warmly inviting her to their homes for breakfast and thanking her for the supplies she had brought.

Tyler, who arrived earlier than her, sat by the seaside, using the art supplies she had bought to paint.

The handsome young boy’s face was filled with excitement. “Miss, does it look good?”

Although he had never received formal training in painting, he possessed a talent that others doesn’t have. Even black and white sketches were impressive enough, and adding colors made them even more vibrant.

Aveline nodded with satisfaction. “You paint beautifully.”

If he could receive more knowledge and training with such talent, he would surely achieve great things in the future.

“It’s all thanks to your teaching, Miss. Will you stay on the island forever?” Tyler’s eyes sparkled with a captivating light.

voice sounded obscure, she didn’t even know how long

whether Alexander or death would come first.

don’t look well. You’ve been gloomy these past few

sleep well. Being taken care of by a group of people

the following days passed by peacefully, there were no suspicious people coming to the

indigenous people. Even if they used drones for surveillance,

wouldn’t be an overnight task for Alexander to

made her plans. Once she endured Alexander’s patience, the patience of the mastermind

children how to read, taught Tyler how to paint, and occasionally, she would learn how to weave shoes with

would go fishing with the villagers, sometimes not returning for several days, but each time he returned, it was always with a

sun set, everyone enjoyed the joy of a bountiful harvest.

“Are you injured?”

hid his hand behind his back and

discovered a large wound in his palm, with

bit embarrassed and turned his face away, explaining, “It’s just a small injury from cutting my hand while pulling up a big fish.”

a big wound, how can it be

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