Returning to the Johnson Family villa.
Arthur Lindsey and Ella Lacey were arranged in the most spacious bedroom upstairs, with a hundred square meters, incorporating an independent kitchen and bathroom, and even a small swimming pool.
It was almost a private apartment.
Pushing open the window, not far outside, one could see the Gobi Desert and an oasis.
It formed a landscape painting full of freehand brushwork.
Ella lay sprawly on the clean big bed, shaping her body into a 'big' character, and murmured, "Arthur, why have we traveled all this way to the northern desert?"
Seeing Arthur didn't answer her, she continued speaking to herself, "Is it for those three treasures?"
Arthur still kept silent.
"Arthur, why won't you tell me? I want to go back... I miss my mommy, and I miss little mosquito baby..."
"Don't you miss me, hmm?" his face changed color.
"..." Ella couldn't help but hold her forehead.
"Arthur, are you deliberately picking a fight?"
"Is Ella angry?"
