chapter 38 Bazong Tea Party

The next morning, Nathan Ackerman finished delivering the goods and returned to the warehouse with the stone jar. He saw Mahina standing under the old tree in the courtyard, quietly looking at the solitary tomb with a monument but no words.

Mahina is gentle, quiet, beautiful and graceful. No matter which angle you look at it, it is so beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

Her long hair is like a waterfall, and it is draped softly in the purple dress. The...