He was worldly-wise and would take her to try the local specialties. If she couldn't eat due to acclimatization issues, he somehow had a way to stimulate her appetite.
Being with him was very peaceful.
He was a person who made others feel comfortable.
Ha...
Jasmine Yale tilted her head up, with moist water gleams in her eyes.
She regarded him as a mentor and friend, while he saw her as a pawn.
He treated her well, so well that... even when Navy Caddel criticized him, she was still making the final rebuttal.
Jasmine Yale's long eyelashes trembled, with dew-like droplets seeming to roll down. She gently blinked, tidying up her emotions.
"Ding-dong"—she pressed the doorbell at home.
"Coming!"
Butler Santana, holding Little Clementine, opened the door.
Jasmine Yale smiled, "I'm back."
Butler Santana didn't have time to speak as Little Clementine covered her eyes, pretending to be surprised, "Ma...ma..."
