CHAPTER 50 - VILLAGE OF THE PAST
On the high hills of northern London stands village buildings crafted with brown and red bricks. The streets were wonderfully snowy as if the people were walking in winter wonderland. "Please stay here for a while, I'll take the tea and snacks out." The old woman said with a smile and went to her mini kitchen. Ryther and Reina sat beside the well lighted chimney, rubbing their palms together. "I haven't received any guests for a long time now, so please excuse teacups and saucers. Above all, please excuse my humble home." The old woman talked with her strong British accent, holding a tray of teapots and three teacups. " No, ma'am, your teacups and saucers are cute. In today's generation, we can rarely see things like these so thank you for letting us experience it." Ryther flashed his
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