Chapter 943

At this time, Philip was being dragged around the town by Melody.

At night, the scenery of Phoenicia was like a painting. The ancient streets were packed with tourists.

The roadside was filled with different stalls. There were vendors selling fruit, snacks, souvenirs, jewelry, and so on.

Melody skipped around happily like a 13-year-old girl.

“Hey, Philip, is this pretty?”

Melody picked up a masquerade mask, put it over her face, and asked Philip with a grin.

Philip put his hands in his trouser pockets, shook his head, and said, “It doesn't look good.”

Melody rolled her eyes at him and said, “What a spoilsport.”

Then, she seemed to have found something interesting and ran over joyfully like an elf.

It was a musical instrument made of bones.

It was a souvenir sold by an old woman.

“Young miss, would you like to buy one?”

The old woman narrowed her eyes and said with a grin.

Melody fiddled with the instrument and tried to put it on her thin, rosy mouth before blo