Chapter 430
Lucille gave him a half-smile and said calmly, "I only have a single pot. If you want to borrow it, you can. Remember to wash it before returning it."
Her tone made it clear that she was mocking him.
With a straight face, Charles impatiently said, "I know, I know. I'm just borrowing it. You're so mean."
He quickly took the pot away after he finished speaking, his face full of wariness that Lucille would go back on her word.
Lucille shook her head and got up to rest.
There was stone debris everywhere in the open space, and the other guests had no choice but to rest at the side. There were no tents or clothes. Under such conditions, no one could sleep well.
Zoey leaned against Samuel. The host had already exposed their relationship even before the show, so she had nothing to hide.
Wasn't it better to lean against a human than a rock?
Zoey clung to Samuel's clothes tightly and rested her head on his shoulder. She stole a glance at Lucille and then ambiguously muttered, "I'm still cold, Sa

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