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Era of Players: Death God

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Nickaido · Fantasy
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238 Chs

Date 2

''Simply delicious!"

Lilith, meanwhile, savored the refreshing crunch of the salad. The mix of sweet and savory ingredients was perfectly balanced, the dressing adding a zesty kick to every mouthful.

As they finished their meals, a sense of contentment settled over them.

Satiated and their spirits high, Noah and Lilith exited the bustling restaurant. The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the sidewalk, dappling their faces with warmth.

''The food was delicious.''

''Indeed!"

Lilith replied, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "But enough about food, what do you say we explore a different kind of artistry next?"

Noah's interest piqued. "An art gallery, perhaps?" he ventured.

''Yeah, I heard there is one not too far away. I'll use the Gps.'' Lilith responded leading the way. Noah followed behind.