"Wow, a Prince Charming and a queen. That''s the ultimate pairing."


    "Girls shouldn''t be vulgar."


    "Wiston, ''wow'' isn''t vulgar. It''s an exmation."


    I walked away and didn''t hear his response. I only heard the young woman exim, then there was


    silence.


    As I opened the canvas, I couldn''t help but smile. She was such a lively young woman that she could


    even stun a carefree guy like Winston. It was good to be young.


    He only seemed energetic when he was with this kind of young woman.


    As expected, once Colin got busy, he would forget what we had nned before.


    At five in the evening, I received a call from him. "Sorry, darling. I''ll be busy for a little longer, so I won''t


    be able to have dinner with you. What do you want to eat? I''ll order it to be delivered home."


    Fortunately, he remembered to feed me and didn''t just forget about mepletely.


    To say that I wasn''t disappointed would be a lie. It had been a long time since we had a proper dinner


    together. It wasn''t surprising at all that the sudden decision to go back to Southsville ended up in vain.


    But seeing him getting so busy and tired for the sake of our future, I felt more sorry for him despite my


    disappointment. So when his apology came, I couldn''t bring myself to say anything usatory. I just


    graciously told him that he didn''t need to order anything for me and that I could handle it myself.


    After that, I called Queenie. It happened that Andrew would be workingte too, so we agreed to go to


    the flea market together. After Andrew got off from work, we would have dinner together. Jinovy was a


    bustling city withrge markets and shopping centers everywhere, offering a variety of goods and


    services.


    As Queenie and I were from ordinary families, we had a special fondness for flea markets that wealthy


    people rarely visit. Many of our decorations at home were bought from these flea markets. But my


    favorite part would be the variety of snacks sold at these markets. Just thinking about it already made


    my mouth water.


    Queenie often said that my appearance didn''t match my true self. She said I had an angelic face but a


    down-to-earth heart. I especially love antiques with stories behind them.


    That was indeed me-authentic and


    rxed with the belief that the harder you work, the happier you''ll be. I was a faithful person and only


    wished to be with one person for a lifetime. I just wanted an ordinary life where I could live freely with


    the


    people I loved and have enough on my te.


    We walked over to the center of a park that had a flea market with rows of stalls, each with its own


    unique featurespletely different from the others.


    We went from one stall to another, and soon, our hands were full of shopping bags.


    N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    When we were halfway through the market, Andrew came over. He took the bags from us and put them


    in the car beforeing back to us, standing beside Queenie.


    Queenie''s attitude toward Andrew


    had softened a lot now, which made him excited every day. He treated her even more attentively.


    Today, he even came to the flea market and acted like some kind of bodyguard, protecting her.


    This made me extremely envious and bitter as I was alone. I couldn''t help but silently wonder when


    Colin would have time to apany me for a stroll and experience things like this together.


    But when I thought about someone like Colin going to such a bustling market with me, it felt like he


    would be out of ce.


    So, it was still more fitting for me to go around with Queenie.


    With Andrew''s help, we became even more unrestrained in our shopping. We walked all the way to the


    end of the street. If we went farther, we would reach an


    elin


    undeveloped area that was blocked by blue metal tes to prevent people from seeing what was


    inside.