Chapter 351: Photographic Memory

Cheyenne also saw the definition in the book, and her face started to heat up. She suddenly lowered her head to look at her fairy tale book.

This kind of book suits her better. Not too demanding!

An hour quickly passed. It was now ten o’clock, and the bookstore had attracted many people buying and reading books. Somehow, Cheyenne brought ‘Grimm’s Fairy Tales’ downstairs.

The owner, observing the two figures coming down together, felt the two a perfect match! The man looked elegant, and Cheyenne, beside him, exuded charm and a touch of girlishness. Both holding a book, they resembled a couple who was each other’s first love.

Indeed, eye-catching couples are a feast for the eyes.

As they strolled, Cheyenne, with a lifted red lip, recited a poem from the book. Her pure accent made people around involuntarily turn their heads.

‘Henry, the car broke down. No, master, not the car, but the iron hoop on my heart.’

She was reciting a short poem from ‘The Frog Prince’.

To match her, Sam indulgently smiled at her and replied, ‘Oh, my heart, when you turn into a frog, bound in the well, it’s really, really painful!’

In these brief three to five seconds, it seemed like the audience had witnessed a play.

Sam was the prince trapped in the well, and Cheyenne was the mischievous princess who lost her little ball.

The scene was so beautiful that people hesitated to disturb it, fearing it was just a false scene from a movie.

and checked

Cheyenne, ‘Young missy, are you really leaving? You haven’t finished

bring it downstairs? It seemed like

contemplated selling it at the labeled price and felt secretly delighted. Little did he know that the woman calmly placed

‘Huh?’

expansion across Europe, undergoing a significant fusion and adaptation. Cheyenne’s copy of ‘Grimm’s Fairy Tales’

owner, still skeptical, casually flipped through and asked, ‘What

she replied, ‘It’s about Lettuce

paragraph

about the prince’s father urging him to marry someone else,

photographic memory. She had been sitting right across from

was indeed fast. She had finished the entire book in just one hour. The owner felt a surge of self-doubt. He had been with these books for fifty years and might not remember them all, but this girl

book back to Cheyenne, the owner said, ‘You’re truly remarkable. Consider

too easy. She thanked him and

this book

generously, the owner said, ‘No need, consider it

she handed the book to Sam for him to hold and picked up a black signature pen from

asked, ‘Master Sam, do you need me to sign

gaze on Cheyenne’s profile, and his smile involuntarily widened. ‘Miss Lawrence, I’ll trouble

Someone who could shock the literary world with

bit chubby, not exactly dignified but very cute, deliberately curving in places where it should be straight. Sam just

unfolding her delicate hands and saying with a clear and decisive voice,

watching the two leave with a sigh, ‘They’re so perfect

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