The gorgeous carriage drove out of the city and attracted everyone's attention when passing by the restaurants.
Max was drinking with a few young noblemen. When he saw my carriage, his eyes followed.
The Watson family's carriage is gorgeous.
That's right. The family is a royal merchant, and their financial resources should not be underestimated.
Mr. Charlie, what are you looking at Last time, you went to the old lady, Mrs. Watson's birthday party. Did you see her eldest granddaughter, Seren Watson
Max retracted his gaze and replied calmly, I didn't see her.
Phonics Temple located in a quiet environment. I sent Wendy away and took a walk in the back mountain alone.
I followed my memory to a cave and heard soft sobbing sounds from inside.
Who's in there I asked, avoiding the branches.
The sound inside paused for a moment, and then burst into more intense crying, woo, woo.
I walked quickly into the cave and saw a little girl of five or six years old crawling towards me with a pale face. She seemed to have not eaten for a long time and was very weak. She fell to the ground after crawling a few steps.
I hurried forward and picked her up.
Little girl, what's wrong with you