July was the hot season of lavender, the season in which Provence tourists were the most.
After the curtain of night fell, the place where tourists could live in the Temple was already full. However, knowing that the chief executive of the Emperor had arrived, the courtyard had been specially arranged for Aman and the others. As for Aman and Chloe, they were naturally arranged to stay in a room by Shawn.
But once the words left the mouth, no one would hesitate any longer. Chloe and Aman spent another wonderful night together...
When the first light of the morning sun shone into the room, Aman, who was the first one to go to sleep in the past three years, opened his eyes. Chloe was no longer by his side.
"Chloe?" He sat up and looked at the spacious room.
"You're up?"
Following that, a sweet voice could be heard.
