Rebecca Quentin finally nodded slightly, "Alright then, I'll have to trouble you to take care of Andrew." Fortunately, the journey to G City for Roger Leonard's wedding could be completed in a day.
At dusk, the brilliant sunset dyed the sky red, with the afterglow of the sun spreading across the earth.
On the beaches of Foam Island, Howard Geoffrey held Rebecca Quentin tightly in his arms, her long hair flying in the breeze. In front of them, a handsome and clever little boy was accompanying a small girl building sandcastles.
Rebecca Quentin turned her head to look at Howard Geoffrey, giving a sweet smile.
Howard Geoffrey's affectionate gaze was filled with adoration. Suddenly, he tilted his head, wanting to kiss Rebecca Quentin.
Rebecca Quentin closed her eyes, her face showing a happy smile.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
After waiting, and not feeling the expected touch of lips, Rebecca Quentin slowly opened her eyes.
