In the wilderness at night, there were a few bright stars in the sky.
There was no moon in the night and the night breeze in the mountains was still a little cool.
They sat outside the limousine, set up a table, and gathered around to have dinner.
They felt a little cold.
The lights behind them seemed to bathe them in warmth.
Margaret still looked at the people in front of her with a long face. Then, she watched as a piece of meat was put into her bowl. When she looked up and saw Hilla, her eyes were filled with surprise.
"I knew it was you who treated me the best!"
Margaret pouted and her eyes were full of tears as if the meat in the bowl was her life-saving medicine.
Hilla looked at her aggrieved appearance and felt a little helpless.
Bruce did not care about this.
Halle looked a little embarrassed. She seemed to feel guilty when she saw Margaret like this.
