Chapter 174 She Would Be Unhappy

Imogen wore a long, thick–down jacket and wrapped herself like a cute penguin. She wore gloves with strings, opened her arms, and pat herself occasionally.

Looking at the vivid Imogen before him, Troy wanted to walk over to her and hug her into his

arms.

But he knew he couldn’t.

She managed to cheer up a little. If Troy appeared before her, her mood would become sullen. again.

The bus drove over, blocking Troy’s view.

After confirming the identities of Imogen, Charlie, and Alex, the tour guide asked them to board. the car.

There were already about ten people in the car, all of them were American faces, and they should all be from New York.

Charlie walked in the front, picked a row of unoccupied seats, and sat in the back. Imogen sat outside. An aisle separated Alex and Imogen.

Charlie looked at the facilities in the car and said to Imogen, “This bus is quite luxurious and has air conditioning. Before making the plan, I watched the tour groups other people joined. Their buses were small and broken. Only biscuits were for them.”

“Then the price of this tour group should be more expensive?” Imogen guessed.

For no reason, from the moment she left the hotel, Imogen always felt a sharp gaze falling on her, making her feel uncomfortable. Even when she got into the car, she still felt that gaze.

But when she looked around just now, she found nothing unusual.

The front passenger heard it and said, “No, it’s the same price. I’ve been here last time.”

“Then this tour group should be newly opened?” Imogen said.

If this tour group had been open for a while, the passengers would be full, and no seats would be left until last night.

At the same time, other ordinary tour groups should lower their prices collectively, using price advantages to attract customers.

Another passenger in front nodded and said, “I heard it’s only the first day.”

The tour guide heard their conversation and explained, “Our group has been here for a long time. But a new boss sponsored us with a new car. You guys are the first group of customers after we change the car.”

Imogen raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, but said nothing.

and said, “So that’s the

flickered her eyes. Then she glanced

the bus started and continued to pick

lights in the black car on the opposite side of the road were on, and it followed the bus quietly.

a laptop on Troy’s lap. Troy was in the

exactly the real–time

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complained, “It takes you so much effort, but you didn’t bus.

get up

the

the surveillance screen, greedily staring at Imogen on the net. He was unable to look away. “She will be unhappy if I

she doesn’t know you do this for

It’s

why are you coming to Norway? Just to see her up

“Yeah.”

Yann was speechless.

behind the bus, except for the driver and

picking up several other passengers, the bus drove out of the city along the

moonlights, or thick clouds, so the best places to watch the aurora were in the suburbs.

road, as far as they could see, it was white, mixed with sparse trees.

tourist in front exclaimed, “Look!

up through

ribbon, she saw a dazzling green in the blue–purple sky before her. Accompanied by stars, it was clear,

of an eye, the aurora disappeared without a trace like a

to turn on their mobile phones.

this short glimpse that gave

a while, all the passengers in the car were lying on the window glass, staring out of the window intently and talking

another 20 minutes, the mysterious aurora reappeared in the vast, boundless sky in the distance, half green and half purple. The light was

took

the sky for a long time.

continued to move forward, and the aurora seemed to be getting

shortly after, and the tourists quickly got

sky in front of her, feeling

could see the sky was boundless, as if it was very close to

white nebulae, it was like the unfathomable Milky Way, complementing

universe was so big, but life was minuscule.

the aurora, taking pictures was

phones and started taking pictures.

cameras, such as Alex.

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