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 the time. Exactly

are you

would she bring it downstairs? It

know that the woman calmly placed the

‘Huh?’

copy of ‘Grimm’s Fairy Tales’ maintains the traditional style of early 19th-century England, complete with

flipped through and asked, ‘What story is

hesitation, she replied, ‘It’s about

does the second paragraph on page

father urging him to marry

a photographic memory. She had been sitting right across from him,

owner felt a surge of self-doubt. He had been with these books for fifty years and might not remember

to Cheyenne, the owner said, ‘You’re truly remarkable. Consider this book a free gift. You’re

bit too easy. She thanked him and took

contents of this book

said, ‘No need, consider it a

picked up a black signature pen from the pen holder,

asked, ‘Master Sam, do you need me to

on Cheyenne’s profile, and his smile

Someone who could shock the literary world with calligraphy wouldn’t be daunted

her handwriting… hmm, it’s a bit chubby, not exactly dignified but very cute, deliberately curving in places where it should

in front of the owner, unfolding her delicate hands

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

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