Chapter 34

by Ernest Hemingway 19:52,Jun 02,2023


Sitting in the dining room, Vivian couldn't see anything clearly. On the contrary, the man seemed to be quite used to the darkness.Soon, the man came back with two bowls of chicken soup and sat down opposite her. The chicken soup was fragrant and smelled tempting.It was the first time that Vivian had eaten in darkness."It tastes good," the man took a sip of soup and said. "You're really amazing at cooking."Vivian smiled shyly and said, "I learned it from an old maid in my family. She is...

Download APP, continue reading

Chapters

99