Richest Mogul

Chapter 1892

Vivian and Manfred got into a carriage and headed to another bustling market street. Along the way, they stopped at several places that piqued Vivian's interest.

However, what intrigued her the most was still copper mirrors. Whether it was a small street stall or a shop, she inspected every copper mirror she came across.

From morning until noon, Manfred patiently accompanied her.

They cooperated seamlessly-when others were around, Manfred acted as if he were casually browsing to avoid drawing attention or appearing like he was talking to himself.

Unfortunately, after an entire day of searching, Vivian still didn't find a mirror that gave her the feeling she was looking for.

In truth, she realized she was being overly hopeful. If her parents had been searching for so long without success, how could she expect to find it so quickly or easily?

It all depended on fate.

But she firmly believed that her diligence would be rewarded. As long as she kept searching, she was sure she would find the mirror—and reunite with her parents.

When they were alone, Manfred voiced his curiosity. "Why are you so particularly interested in copper mirrors?"

And why did she only look but never buy? He could tell she was searching for one that truly met her expectations.

Despite seeing many exquisitely crafted mirrors today, none had satisfied her. There had to be a deeper reason behind it.

had a dream. In it, I overheard my parents talking. They're lost in this world and can't

take them back, they can finally

felt a sudden urge to

don't worry. My parents always told

them one day. And if... if I can't,

her, her parents were capable

safe and

long as she came to him, he would always protect her. He would

afternoon when Vivian's stomach growled,

her to

their meal, though

ет

they headed to a dock. He

was filled with boats, all adorned with

scene.

Vivian

"Which one do you

a boat.

with only subtle differences