Chapter 285

The night scene of White City was as enchanting as a beauty's half colored veil, ethereal as Richie, white spring rolling, and birds chirping in the mountains. Jimmy held Maine's hand. Since entering the most famous hot spring in White City, Maine looked around like a curious little baby. "Jimmy, are you taking me here for hot spring?" His feet were smooth, and after being polished by water, they were glowing with a warm and clear luster. Like a child, Maine was held by Jimmy with a small hand. She curiously looked at a fiery red rain stone soaked in the water, squatted down and wanted to pick it up. Jimmy was forced to stop and looked down at her. This little thing liked to pick up things randomly on the roadside. This habit really needed to be changed. Fortunately, it was a cat and a dog. If she picked up a man one day, he would be really pissed off. Her small hand penetrated through the warm water and picked up the fire stone, and the other hand was held by him. She picked i