Chapter 556 Ascension Perfected

The small market wasn't large, measuring only a few hundred meters in total length, and it had everything from clothing to handicrafts on display.

Shirley approached a ceramics stall where various cups and saucers of different shapes were arranged. These ceramics were exquisitely crafted with intricate patterns, giving off an ancient vibe and looking quite beautiful.

She immediately noticed a white cup, which had no complex patterns but was lightly dyed with black, evoking the meaning of Tai Chi.

"Shirley, this cup is quite interesting!”

Shirley pointed at the cup, speaking enthusiastically.

"Lady, you have a discerning eye!"

Although the stall owner was a foreigner, he had a deep interest in Eastern culture. Seeing Shirley’s appreciation, he began to explain enthusiastically, "The pattern on this cup is very exquisite. In the distant Eastern country, it's called Tai Chi... Tai Chi is a profound concept that can explain all things in the world. It represents the coexistence of black and white, seemingly separate but actually fused, seemingly repelling but actually attracting.

Neither can suppress the other nor can they be apart."

"Tai Chi...’

Shirley gazed at the distinctly black and white cup, lost in thought.

This feeling inexplicably reminded her of herself and Braden. They were completely incompatible opposites, yet they couldn't resist being drawn to each other.

As Shirley was about to ask the stall owner to give her the cup, a cold voice descended from above, "I'll take this cup."

Shirley furrowed her brows and turned around with a stern expression, "Why? I saw this cup first!"

But as she turned, she collided with the deep gaze of a man. It was as if her soul had been sucked away, leaving her standing there dumbfounded, unable to think or act, unable to utter a single word.

Braden towered nearly thirty centimeters taller than Shirley. He was like a mountain, emanating an overwhelming pressure. The warm morning light behind him illuminated him, making him shine brilliantly and giving off an unreal sensation.

"But I paid first."

the stall counter, looking down at Shirley in the same arrogant

eyes, thinking that she

the one who had disappeared for half

when they were separated, he had become even taller, and more handsome. And his eyes, perhaps due to receiving Antwan's eyes through

expected that they would encounter each other in this

long forgotten Shirley's face and deliberately forgotten

was merely a stranger from the East, just like

be bothered to pay further attention and urged her,

attention to details and had good taste. He believed

liked the cup first. I can't sell it to

stall owner returned the thick stack of euros to Braden and smiled as he handed the black and white porcelain cup to Shirley, "Madam, I hope this

it. Give it to

continuously backing away until she finally

past and the vows she had made, she felt like a ferocious beast. Only by staying far

he taken the Stewart Group to new heights, but he also found

figure of the beautiful woman and fell

sense of

know

stall owner wrapped up the cup and

know

head, sounding very

two have known each other for a long, long time and have experienced many stories

meaningfully,

that? Do you know

around and stared at

this small town, there’s no one who doesn't know

their

of potholes. She was pushing a man around, seeking help in the rain, saying that

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