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.

incredulously glancing at the two, flipped open the records and checked the time. Exactly one hour, as

his throat, smiling, and asked Cheyenne, ‘Young missy, are you really leaving? You haven’t finished reading

would she bring it downstairs? It seemed like she intended to

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

‘Huh?’

Cheyenne’s copy of ‘Grimm’s Fairy

through and asked, ‘What

hesitation, she replied, ‘It’s about Lettuce

does the second paragraph

urging him to

Even Sam didn’t expect Cheyenne to have a photographic memory. She had been sitting right across from him, and he had observed her entire reading

The owner felt a surge of self-doubt. He had been with these

the owner said, ‘You’re truly remarkable. Consider this

bit too

on the contents of this book

owner said,

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

she asked, ‘Master Sam, do you need me

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

who could shock the literary world with calligraphy wouldn’t be daunted by a regular

in places where it should be

of the owner, unfolding her delicate hands and

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

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