Returning Female Photographer vs. Silent Forester
The first time I saw him, he was standing in the middle of a wheat field, shirtless, with bees flying around. She raised the camera and he turned back, his eyes sharper than the lens. Later, she would always go and pat him—chopping wood, fetching honey, with beads of sweat running down his back. He stopped hiding and just said, "Shoot." Later, she put down the camera, walked into the wheat field, and stood next to him.
From then on, he was her focus and she was his destination...
Reader comments
I listen to and read many novels. When I read the third chapter of this novel, I felt it was a waste of the novel, so I went back to the first chapter and started reading it carefully! Great book! Sincere thanks to the author, the heroine, for her dedication! ! 👍🏻
I listen to and read many novels. When I read the third chapter of this novel, I felt it was a waste of the novel, so I went back to the first chapter and started reading it carefully! Great book! Sincere thanks to the author, the heroine, for her dedication! ! 👍🏻