Hearing that gentle and soft voice, Cecilia Vaughn's face changed, and an ominous premonition rose abruptly in her heart.
It couldn't be such a coincidence, right? Almost no one knew about her coming to the countryside of Veridia City to visit her grandmother, so how could Fiona Vaughn also be here?
...
Frowning, Cecilia turned around, and there she saw Fiona Vaughn's face filled with a smiling expression.
Perhaps to fit in with the Lantern Festival, Fiona was unusually dressed in a light pink ancient costume.
Her figure was lively and graceful; fearing to be recognized by fans, she wore a veil of the same color on her face. Against the backdrop of the picturesque scenery of the small bridges and flowing water, she not only didn't look out of place but instead resembled a fairy painting, quite captivating.
"Sister, it really is a fated encounter by the heavens. I was just thinking how nice it would be if you and Tyson were here to see this beautiful Lantern Festival."
