Chapter 57: Auction House

Palermo, a city on the northern edge of the island of Sicily, has an airport which sits on reclaimed land about one kilometer from its coast.

This is a beautiful city when viewed from the airport, has an ancient impression and a thick southern culture.

When the plane stopped and the pilot allowed the passengers to get off, Arthur and Amanda went straight to the exit.

"Mm..." Arthur sucked in the air with his eyes closed. The sensation between here and the north is quite a lot different. The air here is warmer and the sea makes it very refreshing.

"What do you think of the south?" Amanda asked, putting on her sunglasses again.

Arthur opened his eyes as he replied, "a place that automatically makes life more relaxed."

"Hahaha, you're right, that's why the south always lags behind the north." she laughed.

"Let's go," she added, taking a step into the airport building.