Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)

Chapter 1616

In a small town in the South, a gentle breeze caressed the cheeks of passersby, creating a pleasant and serene atmosphere.

This town, known for its tourism, was adorned with flowers even in its narrow alleys.

The surrounding houses were all quaint inns, exuding a poetic and picturesque charm.

Beneath an arching bridge, Kisa set up an easel to display and sell her paintings.

She had always loved painting since childhood.

Although she had not achieved great success in this field, her vivid and evocative paintings were very popular with tourists.

She would sell most of her paintings every day.

On weekends, Blake would join her at the stall, but today was Wednesday, and she was alone.

After arranging her paintings, she had barely sat down when people began to gather around.

Some admired her art, while others immediately offered to buy.

Her paintings were reasonably priced, which attracted many customers.

"Miss, I'd like that painting of the snow-covered rose garden at night."

"alright, $180."

She wrapped the painting and handed it to the young girl.

After the girl paid and left with the painting, she did not realize that it was handed over to a tall, handsome man.

your errand.Use it to buy some

you're the

not help but smile

"Such a sweet talker.""

off,

rose garden at night in his hand portrayed a solemn

Mia looked outside.

this angle, she could see

two years and finally found her.Why don't you

Jensen's body tensed.

had been two

had

Kisa, causing the death

stood before him, crying that he was a bad person,

would often wake up, consumed by

constantly reminded himself that if he ever found her again, he

of him, he no longer

fingers caressed the

arching bridge, a tall man held Kisa tightly in

everything around them became a mere

tranquil painting, there were only the two

is so peaceful now; how could I bear to disturb

a moment, and as she looked

wanted

anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "You horrible woman, you

the blue sky, not daring to

that she would meet this man again in her lifetime,