Traveling from Adria to London, the plane landed just at dusk.
The endless sky was painted with distinct layers of orange and purple by the setting sun. The shimring river reflected the sa splendid colors as the sky. Amidst heaven and earth, pointed architectural structures stood proudly, their spires appearing to pierce directly into the clouds, as if at any second, the colorful clouds would slowly pour down from the sky.
Sienna Thornton was stunned by the srizing view before her as soon as she stepped out of the airport, holding Simon Forrester’s arm and asking, "Are we sure we’re in London?"
Simon Forrester was also taken aback by this rare London weather, laughing, "I’ve been in London for two years, and I’ve never seen the sky with colorful clouds. We’re really lucky today."
"No way," Sienna insisted, clinging to his arm and reluctant to leave the airport, "Don’t you think such a sudden and strange weather pattern might lead to sudden natural disasters, like earthquakes? Shouldn’t we just go back? Let’s go directly to Norway?"
Simon Forrester: "..."
Where did the promised youthful passion and her sense of romance go? An hour ago, she was lanting on the plane about not being able to stay in Britione for a few more days, and now she wanted to leave straight away because of colorful clouds in the London sky?
Ha, a woman’s words...
Lies!
Simon Forrester suppressed his speechlessness, firmly wrapping his arm around her shoulders and leading her outside, coaxing, "If an earthquake happens, we can die together and be ghostly spouses in the afterlife. No worries with around."
Sienna Thornton nearly burst out laughing at that.
Simon Forrester finally realized she was joking, and imdiately he was no longer upset, pulling her along to the taxi stand.
Once they got in the car, Simon Forrester suddenly asked, "If so people can be reincarnated with their mories intact and you are the chosen one, would you co find in your next life?"
"Next life?" Sienna Thornton rolled her eyes, thought for a mont, and said, "If my next life is like this one, I’d like to try a different type of guy, won’t look for you."
As she spoke, her tone was serious and her smile faded halfway, making Simon Forrester feel as though his heart had cracked.
After a while, she giggled, snuggled up to his arm, and laughed cheerfully, "Just kidding! Of course I’d co find you!"
Saying that, she hugged his arm tighter, burying her face in his neck, and sighed, "You are the type I love most and the only type I love. You see, I never loved anyone before you, was just waiting for you to show up."
Her words made Simon Forrester feel better, and the crack in his heart nded, though he was still slightly displeased, deciding to punish this little rascal, so he put away his smile and feigned seriousness, saying, "It better be like this."
Seeing that he was not yet appeased, Sienna Thornton tried different ways to please him until his expression lightened, then she giggled and asked, "What about you then? If you were the chosen one reborn with mory, would you co for ?"
"I’d definitely co for you, and we’d find our children together, a family reunion."
Even thinking about the children, Sienna Thornton suddenly felt a bit embarrassed, realizing she hadn’t thought as far ahead as Simon Forrester, definitely not as considerate as he was.
On this matter, she introspected a bit.
During the past year and a half of dating Simon Forrester, she hadn’t treated him well enough, though she hadn’t been bad either, always trying to support each other in life, but compared to his emotional support for her, she clearly hadn’t done enough.
As Sienna Thornton was deep in thought, the car arrived at the hotel near the University of London.
Since they planned to visit the University of London, where Simon Forrester was pursuing his master’s, the next day, they stayed nearby.
The hotel was a traditional English building, exuding dignity, elegance, and culture, much like a traditional British gentleman, always refined.
Simon Forrester was also a British gentleman.
Sienna Thornton always rembered when they first t, he was cold yet very respectful of her.
Even knowing her foot injury had nothing to do with him, he was willing to take responsibility. Later, when they lived together, he was gentlemanly and considerate in every aspect of life, except for his sharp tongue...
This trait was probably because he grew up in Brimfield. Everyone in Britione knows that the gents from Brimfield have the sharpest tongues.
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"Hey, I’m telling you, you really need to eat less at, the fart you just let out almost knocked out..." Simon Forrester complained while drying his hair in front of the dressing mirror.
Sienna Thornton was admiring the hotel’s L-shaped structure from the window, reminiscing about Simon Forrester’s gentlemanly and thoughtful nature when they first t, when his complaint shattered her illusion instantly!
She snapped back to reality, angrily stepping forward to kick his butt, scolding, "I’m a re mortal who grew up eating grains, okay? Not so fairy living off dew!"
After speaking, she seed unsatisfied and landed another hard kick: "I haven’t minded your hemorrhoids, and you dare to comnt about ?"
"I’m planning to get my hemorrhoids cut out," Simon Forrester finished drying his hair, threw the towel around his neck, and ran over to sit next to Sienna Thornton on the sofa, "I heard this surgery needs spinal anesthesia, and it’s really unbearable once the anesthesia wears off. I checked on Zhihu, so guys couldn’t even pee after the anesthesia wore off, had to use a catheter..."
Sienna Thornton was still a bit angry, hands on hips, glaring at him, "What, so I’ll have to take care of you then, right?"
"I’ll certainly need you to take care of , such care is quite private, no one else can substitute."
Sienna Thornton sneered, "Call Harrison Rowe then..."
"No way!" Simon Forrester grimaced in disgust, "Post-surgery, the wound needs dressing and dication, you want Harrison to do that for ?"
He finished with a roll of his eyes and made a gagging face.
Sienna Thornton, both annoyed and amused, kicked him again, "Knowing you can’t do without , why do you provoke with nonsense?"
He took the opportunity to grasp her foot, caressing it in his palm, his attitude softening: "When did I ever provoke you..."
"Who was it complaining about my stinky fart and telling not to eat at?"
"That wasn’t ant to provoke you, it’s for your health... Didn’t you yourself say you wanted to live to eighty and stop eating at?"
Previously, she vowed to stop eating at out of a spur-of-the-mont sentint when she first arrived in Luria, standing over two hundred ters above and overlooking the City of Luria.
But upon leaving that environnt, her mindset changed, and that once bold declaration had long faded into a distant mory. Not eating at to live to eighty? That’s not happening!
"Do you know why lions are kings of the jungle?" Sienna Thornton asked.
Simon Forrester responded with random enthusiasm, flexing his biceps, "Because they run fast, are fierce, and are physically fit!"
Sienna Thornton pointed her index finger dramatically in front of him, stating with authority, "Wrong! Because lions only eat at! From a biological chain perspective, those who eat plants are eaten by those who eat at!"
"Oh?" Simon Forrester leaned in closer, his handso face magnified in front of her, "Those who eat plants are eaten by those who eat at? Are you sure?"
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