Chapter 351: Photographic Memory

Cheyenne also saw the definition in the book, and her face started to heat up. She suddenly lowered her head to look at her fairy tale book. This kind of book suits her better. Not too demanding! ... An hour quickly passed. It was now ten o'clock, and the bookstore had attracted many people buying and reading books. Somehow, Cheyenne brought 'Grimm's Fairy Tales' downstairs. The owner, observing the two figures coming down together, felt the two a perfect match! The man looked elegant, and Cheyenne, beside him, exuded charm and a touch of girlishness. Both holding a book, they resembled a couple who was each other’s first love. Indeed, eye-catching couples are a feast for the eyes. As they strolled, Cheyenne, with a lifted red lip, recited a poem from the book. Her pure accent made people around involuntarily turn their heads. 'Henry, the car broke down. No, master, not the car, but the iron hoop on my heart.' She was reciting a short poem from 'The Frog Prince'. To match her