Chapter 943

At this time, Philip was being dragged around the town by Melody. At night, the scenery of Phoenicia was like a painting. The ancient streets were packed with tourists. The roadside was filled with different stalls. There were vendors selling fruit, snacks, souvenirs, jewelry, and so on. Melody skipped around happily like a 13-year-old girl. “Hey, Philip, is this pretty?” Melody picked up a masquerade mask, put it over her face, and asked Philip with a grin. Philip put his hands in his trouser pockets, shook his head, and said, “It doesn't look good.” Melody rolled her eyes at him and said, “What a spoilsport.” Then, she seemed to have found something interesting and ran over joyfully like an elf. It was a musical instrument made of bones. It was a souvenir sold by an old woman. “Young miss, would you like to buy one?” The old woman narrowed her eyes and said with a grin. Melody fiddled with the instrument and tried to put it on her thin, rosy mouth before blo