In an unexpected hidden oasis in the middle of the dry desert, Claire was amazed by what Ethan had meant earlier.
'So, this is the flower garden he was talking about? Isn't this more like a valley?' Claire thought.
The oasis was like a shining jewel among the sandy plains, filled with lush greenery and a few towering palm trees, their shadows protecting the area from the scorching sun.
Around the water source, wild flowers grew abundantly in bright colors; golden yellow, soft purple, and pink. Spreading a fresh and sweet scent, blending with the desert breeze.
"Whoa…"
Claire blinked in amazement, her ruby red eyes wide open, enjoying this unexpected beauty.
"I thought you were just talking nonsense, Ethan," she muttered, still amazed by the sight before her.
However, her attention was immediately diverted when her gaze caught a figure near the water; a man and a woman seemed to be standing close together, talking in low voices.
