Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Chapter 163

After class in the afternoon, I received my handmade ceramic mug.

A drawing of two children was on the light blue mug. The tall one was a boy of about ten years old, and the short one was a girl with two braids. He was holding her hand while she was talking to him with her head tilted up. He showed a gentle and indulgent smile.

That was my clearest memory of Colin when I was about five.

I cleaned the mug, put it on the table, and admired it. I even took out my phone and took a few photos as I waited for Colin to receive his gift.

After that, I could post the photos on WhatsApp Status to show off.

The coursework here wasn’t as much as it was at Lincoln University. Our tutor often took us to places with unique scenery or historical heritage. He would also let us read classics and poems and conduct research based on our different perspectives. Our creations contributed to our academic scores.

On Friday morning, 17 of us followed our tutor to visit the tomb of a princess. It was more than 30 miles away from Jinovy.

It was called a princess‘ tomb, but it looked more like a large garden. There

were few buildings there that had Medieval characteristics. As for the tomb

it wasn’t very

tutor told us the legendary and poignant life of the princess eloquently and emotionally. She loved a young

love.

of resisting. However, she ultimately jumped off a building to end her life. After she died, the young man she had been thinking about all her life returned with achievements. As he

not meant to be. They were separated by death at the moment closest to

What a sad

breath, the young man was heartbroken. However, there were still dozens of people in his family, so he

was of noble birth, the king ordered his men to take her body

ago to build a monument for her. After resigning from his position,

everyone heard the story, their first reaction was to sigh and feel pity for that couple. Some

burst into

the topic was about hope. The tutor wanted us to break away from our inherent rational thinking and give

new. We

in half a month. The first–ranked painting would be exhibited at Jinovy’s triennial

exhibition.

us could only look up to them. Now

3:00 pm when the visit came to an end.