Chapter 59 Finding Soju Bottles

• As they stepped forward, trolling the luggage bag, those eyes captured green grasses that filled the ground so freshly, glossy flowers and their leaves clutched their attention, and even bushes on the side of the tall white compound wall seemed so fresh as if someone had sprayed water early in the morning.
• At last, their foot halted in front of the three-step stairs, which looked so neat with white, pleasant paint.
• "Wow, amazing." Two of their heads twirled up around the well-designed ceiling of the entrance porch.