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Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1387

Chapter 1387 Sweet Memories

“Darling!”

Ichika’s eyes lit up when Solomon passed her the sushi.

She happily gulped down the sushi like a kid who felt excited after getting a candy.

Seeing that, Solomon, who had been feeling depressed for a long time, brightened up.

Nonetheless, he felt upset again soon after.

Solomon had no problem with collecting firewood. However, he soon realized that the pampered girl knew nothing about the forest. To a certain extent, he thought Ichika would be of great help if she could stop messing around.

“Darling, how thick should the firewood be? Can you tell me the size?”

“It doesn’t matter. You can pick up any firewood as long as you can carry it.”

“Okay!”

With that, she skipped happily to look for firewood around the area.

Solomon began to pick up some firewood as well.

When Solomon was young, his mother had brought him to the snowy Northeast City to do a lot of hard work. In other words, he had not enjoyed a life of luxury when he was just a boy.

As Solomon was busy picking up firewood, Ichika came back and shouted excitedly, “Darling, look! I’ve collected a lot of firewood!”

Solomon took a closer look at the firewood and was rendered speechless.

The so-called firewood that Ichika had collected was a bunch of little branches.

However, Solomon held in his anger, seeing that Ichika was sweating a lot on her forehead.

“All right. Stay right here and tidy up the firewood that I’ve collected.”

“Okay.”

Ichika was innocent and even felt excited when Solomon asked her to tidy up the firewood.

Immediately, she squatted down before the pile of firewood and thought to herself, Since Darling has given me this job, I must do my best to complete it perfectly.

With that, Ichika began organizing them attentively.

Solomon heaved a sigh and continued to look for more firewood in other areas.

The island’s terrain was similar to the research base from which they departed. Therefore, Solomon could collect enough firewood, even though the island was small.

Crisp! Crisp!

Suddenly, Solomon heard some noise. He stopped in his tracks and looked over.

There was a squirrel biting a big pine cone on a pine tree. Realizing that Solomon was looking at it, the squirrel pricked up its ear cautiously and stared at Solomon.

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