Chapter 562 I Have No Retort To That...

Luke and the others drove their cars to Misty Mountain.

Misty Mountain boasted fantastic scenery. The mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, as though it was part of a fantasy dreamscape. Every year, it attracted tourists from many countries.

Surrounded by several mountain peaks was a waterfall with a lake at the bottom. The water was clear and reflected the blueness of the sky, which was why it was called Azure Waterfall.

The group of people went to the Cottage in the Clouds, a popular lodge located next to Azure Waterfall. It was built entirely with logs, though the interior was spacious and comfortable.

The owner of the lodge was a young couple. They seemed to be loving toward each other.

The male was tall and gentlemanly, while the female was beautiful and diligent. They were dressed in unique ethnic wear.

They received Luke, Bianca, and the others with warm smiles.

Even though they could see that the guests were dressed in luxurious clothes, they did not treat them any differently than other guests. That gave the guests a better impression of the hosts.

Bianca was instantly captivated by the beautiful scenery and temporarily forgot her worries. She happily took Scarlett's hand and walked around the place with the children.

waterfall. When he heard Bianca

bring Bianca out.

on rattan chairs next to the waterfall had different temperaments, but they all had the same

when your wife is the one in a bad mood? You say that it's a good day to be outdoors, but it's in the middle

was reclining on a rattan chair, was looking at

you the chance to take a breather? I know that you're busy with developing your business and breaking new ground, but you ought to find some time to rest. You're never going to make all the money in the world, and you should learn how

facepalmed. "I have no

"That's

should ask Jim or your brother. They're very experienced." "Ahem... what do you mean, Percy?" Louis said, "What do you mean when you say that we're experienced? I date many women, but you can't say that I'm a playboy. I'm saving the hearts

other men looked at

given such a virtuous definition of being

his face with a straw hat,

beautiful, and it does allow for one to temporarily forget the bustle of the city. I think this is what Coleridge is trying to express when he talks about his white- flowered

swayed rhythmically along with

a log table on which a pot of fragrant

mountains was very blue, so blue that it looked like a blanket covering the earth, and one

There was also an old tree stump half-immersed in the lake, its rings recording the passage of time. Occasionally, some birds would swoop over the surface of the lake, catch a small fish with its talons, and flit above

brutal struggles in the business world or the greed and desires

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