Chapter 136 ~The Last Picnic~

(Fiona's POV)

I gasped. “This is breathtaking.”

There was a small stream of crystal-clear water, and I could see tiny gold-and blue-coloured fish that glittered under the sunlight. The stream had flat, moss-covered rocks lining its banks.

And I could see a field of dandelions not too far off.

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