“Let’s go for a walk.”

Byron kept his phone and suggested.

Rosalie thought he did not like the environment in the pizza restaurant and agreed without thinking much.

After paying for the food, Byron took over Rosalie’s suitcase naturally and walked out of the restaurant.

It was afternoon, and the sun should have been shining bright, but because the town was in the mountains and the greenery was good, the sunlight was just nice. The temperature was just right as well as they walked.

Although