Above, 33 stone bridges crisscross, connecting different parts of the roof.
Here, you can get a bird's-eye view of the entire city's scenery.
Selena Kensington gazed into the distance, looking at the densely packed buildings, slightly spreading her arms to greet the wind.
She called out to Sterling Norwood in delight, "Sterling, you can see the distant snow-capped mountain range from here."
"Yes, I see it."
Sterling Norwood walked over.
She looked at Sterling and suddenly smiled, saying, "I suddenly feel that my previous misfortunes mean nothing."
"Because..."
"Having you is my greatest fortune."
In this topmost layer of the chapel, her words seemed filled with a solemn and sacred feeling.
Especially against the backdrop of the distant snowy mountain range, the breeze brushing her face and hair, gently lifting strands of her hair.
Her gaze was earnest and devout, as if she were in prayer.
Devout and sacred.
Sterling Norwood felt a tremor in his heart, "...me too."
