Chapter 117 Too Good

• I looked out of the window confused. We were nowhere near the city, and this was definitely not Lucien’s mansion. Peering outside, I could see a small village with cute looking orange and red-colored huts and a small river running through the small town. From here, the scenery looks so beautiful and just like a painting.
• “Where are we?” I asked as Reiner parked the car and removed his seatbelt.
• “A small town…on our way back,” Reiner replied briefly before he got out of the car.