Chapter 238 Why Are You So Protective Of Him

Not far from Camellia and Herman, there was an island with a similar style to Camellia's—clear blue seas, white sandy beaches, and incredibly beautiful. The island had several wooden villas, and the air was filled with the scent of flowers. The whole island was covered in beautiful white roses, creating a stunning sight that seemed almost otherworldly, with a romantic ambiance. Amongst the white rose flowers, a girl around six or seven years old was picking flowers. She had long golden hair tied up in a high ponytail, delicate features, and a seemingly flawless appearance like the most beautiful doll from a store. Despite her young age, she didn't have the innocent expression one would expect from someone her age. There was a profound sharpness in her blue eyes, which she hadn't yet learned to hide.