The view was exceptionally open.
Looking out, more than half of what meets the eye is the sky.
The air quality in Belford has been pretty good these days; there's no smog.
The sky is a clear blue with white clouds resembling cotton candy.
Usually, you can see rows upon rows of rooftops in Belford, with skyscrapers standing tall and impressive.
Lyke Zhekova got some slippers and said, "We only have men's slippers at home, you'll have to make do for now. I'll buy some ladies' slippers later."
"Okay." Peggy Lewis accepted and put on the slippers handed to her by Lyke Zhekova.
She thought, she probably wouldn't have many chances to come here in the future, so Lyke Zhekova didn't need to specifically buy women's slippers.
But disputing with Lyke Zhekova seemed impolite.
After all, it was his kindness. Speaking against him felt like bluntly rejecting it.
So, Peggy Lewis simply didn't say anything and absent-mindedly agreed.
Who knows what the future holds anyway.
