She is not sick.

Two days later, Victoria Garcia and Arnold Johnson flew to Autumn Harvest Mountain.

As expected, the red leaves covered the mountains, making it incredibly beautiful, and Victoria felt as if she were in an autumn fairy tale.

"It's so beautiful here," Victoria couldn't help but sigh.

"Every year at this time, I'll accompany you here whenever you want," Arnold said, holding her hand as they walked along the path.

Victoria held his hand in return and agreed cheerfully, "Deal."

As the autumn breeze blew, Victoria's khaki windbreaker fluttered, and the floral long skirt underneath it danced with the wind.

Hand in hand, they walked along the mountain path covered in red leaves, admiring the scenery around them, their hearts filled with peace and contentment, and a warm happiness ignited within.

Arnold let go of Victoria's hand and took several photos of her with his camera.

"I didn't expect this from you," Victoria said, her eyes shining.