Chapter 60

　　The silver linings disappeared and soon the entire atmosphere turned bleakly gray. The hillside was quiet. 　　Samantha was the only one left on the hillside. The only thing whispering in her ear were the whistles of the wind. 　　Samantha couldn't help but shiver. She felt like someone was watching her, but she simply blamed the wind and continued to work. 　　She was still afraid. Although she was in an open area, she felt like she couldn't run away if someone chased her. 　　The storm arrived just as the thunder prophesized. 　　It looked like she was painting the beauty of the hillside by herself, with a brush and a container filled with gold paint. His lips had a shallow arc when he approached, she was working so hard with those delicate and tender hands. 　　But as he approached he noticed she was shivering from the cold and his smile quickly disappeared. Eventually, he finally reached her. 　　"Matchmaking sounds fun, do you think you can tea