Chapter 80

Colin soon found a local inn. The owner, upon hearing the sound of the car, came out to give us a warm

welcome. He engaged in a friendly conversation with Colin as though they had been friends for many

years.

“Colin, it’s been a long time since you’ve come. Did you finally have a girlfriend? That’s great; now I don’t

have to worry about you.”

“No, mister. That’s not it. I’m Luna, and he’s my older brother,” I quickly replied before Colin could say

anything, feeling a bit embarrassed about being mistaken for his girlfriend.

“A sister from another mother? Colin, she’s even more beautiful than the scenery here. Keep it up!” The

owner’s eyes contained a hint of encouragement.

When Colin shook hands with the owner, his grip was strong–as if they had made some kind of

agreement.

The owner laughed heartily, telling us to make ourselves at home and that he would take care of our

meals and accommodations.

It was surprisingly delicious, and I had so

that walking became

hand, strolling around the

here? Why is

the liberation, this place was

then. I don’t know when it

Having grown up in the South, I didn’t know

go of my hand and patting my head. “A brigand is

tongue, feeling embarrassed for not knowing even

the trunk, I was shocked to see a complete set of art

me in front of an easel. He placed a paintbrush in my hand and

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for four hours straight. The sun had set, the moon had risen, and the courtyard lights

illuminate us. Yet, despite wracking my

of

four hours, I only managed to

add colors

stream I had waded into in the afternoon, including the stones, small fish,

and maple leaves. I even included the grass by the stream, all vividly

felt something was missing. No matter how I

to convey the

by my side and observed for a while.

sketching.

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