Chapter 82: Chance Encounter

The Market Street could hardly be called bustling, but it was definitely lively. From early morning, it was noisy and filled with the smell of life. Karlo didn't come to this place often, and he stretched his neck to look around, sweeping the area for a while. He then said with some disappointment, "It doesn't feel like anything has changed."

Cherie couldn't help but laugh, "What kind of changes did you expect?"

Karlo pursed his lips, "Um... I don't know, but it feels like we have changed so much, I thought other places would have some small changes too. Turns out, not at all."

She kicked a pebble on the road somewhat sentimentally, "It's strange, sometimes it feels like time changes so fast that I can't keep up with it, and sometimes it seems like my own changes are a bit quicker, and the world moves so slowly, as if it's standing still."