Driving the car and shaking his head, Old Master Ink repeatedly criticized Summer Sutton, "Such a coward! Such a coward!"
Summer couldn't care less; she wasn't as fierce as Old Master. She hadn't flown a fighter jet and didn't have his skills, so she couldn't do anything as big as he'd done.
Following Manuel Ink to the back hill, Summer was initially planning to pick evening primrose.
However, Manuel led her past the clusters of flowers to a mysterious flower patch.
The flowers planted there were ones that Summer hadn't seen before. They were seven-colored blooms, radiantly rainbow-like under the sunlight.
After entering, Manuel said nothing and bent over to start picking them.
Seeing Summer standing there, staring blankly, he pulled her over, pressed her to squat down, and pick together with him.
"What are these for?" Summer asked suspiciously.
