Romance

  Maya&#39;s POV
  Everyone&nbsp;carrying big and small shopping bags, chattered and walked back contentedly. &nbsp;The atmosphere was incredibly good. &nbsp;
  After walking for a while, I felt as if I had suddenly woken up from a sweet dream, stopped abruptly and looked at Rose beside me. &nbsp;Almost at the same time, Rose also looked at me, her eyes carrying the same understanding and a hint of shock.
  That saleswoman was definitely a witch. I communicated through our sisters&#39; unique telepathic link, my tone certain.
  And she was a very, very powerful witch. Rose, rarely, didn&#39;t argue and responded immediately, with a rare seriousness. Her magical traces were ancient and profound... However, it seemed&nbsp;that she had&nbsp;no ill intentions. &nbsp;She paused for a moment and then returned to that tone. Besides, her sense of taste was just amazing! &nbsp;
  We exchanged a g

  Jacob&#39;s POV
  Sitting on the small mound, watching that bunch of little ones playing with sand and water was a bit boring. But what could I do? I was injured. No one wanted to let this “fragile item” do any heavy lifting.
  Lily&#39;s daughter Aurora, Xaver&#39;s son Kay, and a few other three- or four-year-olds from the pack were gathered together, chattering away as they used their chubby little hands to build shapeless sandcastles, completely carefree. Sometimes, when I took the time to watch them, it felt strangely fascinating, and my heart would go all soft inside. Such adorable little creatures.
  Seeing them, I couldn&#39;t help but think of Celena. Damn it, if it weren&#39;t for Brett and that hunter business, maybe I&#39;d have finished marking her by now, and she&#39;d be my mate in every sense.
  Though having kids would still be a bit too soon. I loved&nbsp;kids, I real

  Lily&#39;s POV
  Oh my God, this antique dress store was truly a treasure! &nbsp;
  As soon as we entered, our women&#39;s eyes lit up. &nbsp;The clothes inside were not like the uniform ones in shopping malls. Each one was exquisite and unique, carrying the beauty accumulated over time. &nbsp;We immediately started chattering away, imagining how they would look when worn. 
  “Look at this embroidery! It&#39;s absolutely stunning!”
  “This silk fabric,it feels&nbsp;incredible!”
  Even the witch sisters Maya and Rose rarely showed the excitement of little girls. &nbsp;Even though they keenly sensed that there was an air of other witches in this store, everyone tacitly understood that witches were not street hooligans and had to compete over the territory. They pretended not to know and just focused on choosing their dresses. &nbsp;
  A shop assistant came out from inside. &nbsp;She was 

Maya&#39;s POV
  Everyone&nbsp;carrying big and small shopping bags, chattered and walked back contentedly. &nbsp;The atmosphere was incredibly good. &nbsp;
  After walking for a while, I felt as if I had suddenly woken up from a sweet dream, stopped abruptly and looked at Rose beside me. &nbsp;Almost at the same time, Rose also looked at me, her eyes carrying the same understanding and a hint of shock.
  That saleswoman was definitely a witch. I communicated through our sisters&#39; unique telepathic link, my tone certain.
  And she was a very, very powerful witch. Rose, rarely, didn&#39;t argue and responded immediately, with a rare seriousness. Her magical traces were ancient and profound... However, it seemed&nbsp;that she had&nbsp;no ill intentions. &nbsp;She paused for a moment and then returned to that tone. Besides, her sense of taste was just amazing! &nbsp;
  We exchanged a glance and shrugged our shoulders. &nbsp;Well, since the other party has no hostility and still ma

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