The three of them went back while chatting, and next to the spring, Angela looked at the man squatting there fishing for fish. He looked like he had removed his cold and inhuman side for the time being and became a little warmer.
Her heart fluttered for no reason.
She didn’t care about the fish that caused her to fall into the water at the moment but began to think about why Richard suddenly appeared there.
Did he come for me? Was he worried about me?
At this moment, the fishing net appeared before her, and the fish that was caught in the net jumped around, looking panicked.
“Wow! You caught it.” Angela was overjoyed and then looked at the fish. She thought that it looked rather pitiful out of the water, so she put the net into the water.
The fish wanted to break through the net several times, so Angela sighed and said to it, “Since you look so pitiful, I’ll let you go!”
After speaking, Angela turned the fishing net over and let the fish go directly while the man beside her looked at her speechlessly. Soon, she fluffed her long hair as she explained, “I forgive it. I won’t catch it and make soup with it.”
Richard’s gaze deepened a little; a girl exuding kindness was the most mesmerizing.
Angela stood up, and suddenly there was a flash of light in her eyes. She hurriedly looked over at what was shining in the middle of the spring.
“What is that?” Angela asked, pointing to the shiny object.
Richard turned his head to look at it. Inside a gray-white stone, there was a translucent, shiny object, but it was stuck in the rock and only revealed a small edge.
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