Chapter 880 A Familiar Face from the Past

Luke knew that Bianca loved to look at the architecture of foreign countries, especially European architecture. That was why Luke decided to bring her there for the honeymoon.

Three days later, a gigantic cruise ship docked at the port of Venice, Italy's famous "Floating City."

Venice was full of history. Piazza San Marco, Palazzo Ducale, the opera house, and the basilica were the famous attractions that oozed culture and beauty.

Tourists of many different countries were wandering the city.

Piazza San Marco was the liveliest spot in Venice. It had been the social, religious, and political center of the city, and it was a must-visit landmark of the city.

Surrounding the public square were many cafes, boutiques, and specialty stores that attracted visitors from different countries.

Near the square was an open field with neatly trimmed grass, exquisite corridors, a beautiful musical fountain, and flocks of pure white pigeons.

The musical fountain was surrounded by various sculptures, forming a harmonious scene with the buildings that surrounded it.

There were many street performers. Some were playing the violin, while some were selling paintings.

The entire square was brimming with an artistic atmosphere.

Luke and Bianca wandered around the plaza for a while. Then, she pulled him to the side and watched someone paint.

took flight. The birds flew merrily in the air, their snow-white wings creating

out in surprise. She let go of Luke's hand and danced

was clear without a cloud, and the sunlight was a pure

rays enveloped her among the flock of pigeons, which brought out her

rested on

at its stomach were yellow-brown. Its gaze was penetrating and arrogant, and it was not afraid of Bianca at all. It

laughter resounded

than the pigeon's wings. She seemed to be glowing under the sunlight, as though she had walked out

were dumbfounded by her beauty, and they

resist but to walk up to her and ask, "Signorina, Lei e davvero bella, pud farsi un arnica

the Italian they were saying. She stared blankly

don't understand..." She blinked

up. Just when they were about to try another pick-up line, Bianca

hugging Bianca

hostility. "Mi displace, e la

men were

handsome face with sculpted features and dark irises seemingly speckled with stars. He had a noble demeanor

together with the beautiful woman, it was an

bad. That seemingly young woman

Italian young men shrugged and smiled sheepishly before

They said that you're pretty, and they wanted your number. I told them that you're already my wife." Luke gently pinched her cheek and sighed.

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