Chapter 282: In the Tree
When the butler spoke, a chill ran down Douglas Harrington's spine, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.
"Alright!" Douglas Harrington replied with a slight frown, getting up and turning to Tong Eudora, speaking gently, "Momo, wait for me here."
"Mm!" Tong Eudora smiled and nodded.
Douglas Harrington then rose from the stone bench and followed the butler away.
Tong Eudora propped her elbow on the stone table, resting her cheek in her hand, watching Douglas Harrington's retreating figure. With her other hand, she tapped rhythmically on the stone table, creating a steady "dong dong" sound.
Gradually, she found her rhythm and began to sing softly, “When did the bright moon appear? I raise my cup and ask the blue sky. Not knowing what year it is ton
