Chapter 622 The Bittersweet Joy

In the evening, we returned to the hotel; although the sorrow of parting lingered, Nylah Scott still had Nancy prepare a lavish dinner for us. The banquet room was situated by a window, with the setting sun outside casting a rosy glow, turning the clouds into shades of reddish-brown; below the sky was the winding Bei River, the sunlight shimmering on the surface, creating a dreamy and enchanting atmosphere.