Chapter 1805

Vivian quickly dismissed the earlier vision as nothing more than a product of her imagination. After all, even if someone dressed in period costumes today, they couldn't possibly match the poise and charm of Manfred as she'd seen him in her illusion. Perhaps the recent run-in with some negative items had affected her more than she realized. Not seeing Manfred left her with an unexpected sense of disappointment. He had been so ill-suited for the weather—snow swirling around him, his clothes tattered and worn. No wonder his expression had been so grim. She shook off the thought, brushing it aside as a fleeting fancy. Wandering through Dewhurst, she spent the day capturing countless scenic photos. Some friendly tourists even helped her snap a few pictures of herself. She sent them to her family group chat, reassuring them she was safe. After a long day of exploring, she decided to find a local restaurant in Dewhurst for dinner. The restaurant stood out because of its grand and impr