Cecilia began to explain the glasses' advantages with infectious enthusiasm, "So, these glasses are equipped with Augmented Reality (AR) and Heads-Up Display (HUD)."She continued, "They provide real-time information, navigation, notifications, and much more right on the lens. Additionally, they support gesture and voice interactions, allowing control through hand movements or voice commands."“This is amazing,” Lily murmured, clearly impressed. Her mind buzzed with possibilities. She looked at Cecilia, curiosity sparking in her eyes, “And what about the audio system, Cecil?”"Yes, these glasses also come with integrated audio. They have Bone Conduction Speakers, which allow us to hear sound without covering our ears. It's ideal for listening to music or taking phone calls. Secondly, there’s a Hidden Microphone for hands-free calls and voice commands,” Cecilia explained, her voice filled with enthusiasm.Zane chimed in, “In addition to that, these glasses also feature connectivity and

Not long after, Zane and Emma continued their journey. After a few hours of travel, they found themselves on a narrow road. The secluded location of the village meant that the road was not friendly to cars. Zane had to navigate carefully as some parts of the path were narrow and rocky. In several places, clear streams crossed the road, creating a stunning yet challenging landscape that required extra caution.“Emma, are you sure this is the right way?” Zane asked, his voice tinged with concern.Seeing the route becoming increasingly narrow made Emma hesitate for a moment. However, she was confident that this was the correct path; her instincts told her so. She glanced at the address notes she carried and compared them with the signposts along the road. “I’m sure this is the right way, Zane,” she said firmly, her voice filled with determination.“Alright then,” Zane replied, trusting her judgment. Zane also relied on his intuition, sensing that there was no immediate danger. Th

Zane still stood firmly in the middle, surrounded by The King's four henchmen. He prepared his fighting stance, ready to take them on.The next two men, though visibly more hesitant, launched their attacks from both the left and right sides. Zane moved with the grace and speed of the wind, deftly blocking the left punch with his forearm and swiftly driving his elbow into the face of the attacker on the right. The impact was powerful, sending the man crashing to the ground.The last man, paralyzed with fear, could only watch in horror as Zane executed a flawless spinning kick, knocking him down with a single, decisive blow. The atmosphere grew increasingly tense and charged with anticipation, yet Zane’s expression remained calm and composed. He looked unfazed, his demeanor exuding confidence and unbothered by the intimidating presence of his opponents.The two attackers who had fallen earlier now rose with renewed determination. They dusted off their clothes and exchanged glances

James stood at the doorway, his gaze settling on Zane and Emma as they approached. With a gesture of welcome, he said, "Come in, you must be cold." His voice was warm, carrying a hint of concern that resonated in the chilly air.They followed James inside, stepping into the warmth of the home. As Emma watched James struggle with each step, a wave of sadness washed over her. It pained her to see her father move with such difficulty, a stark contrast to the energetic man she remembered from her childhood. Under her breath, she whispered to herself, "Dad, what have you been through all these years?""Please, have a seat," James offered, motioning towards the cozy living room. He then turned towards the kitchen, intending to prepare some hot drinks to ward off the chill that still lingered on them.However, Emma quickly intervened, unable to bear the sight of her father exerting himself. "Dad, please. You don't have to trouble yourself. Come sit with us," she insisted, her voice fi

James slowly rose from his chair, the day's wear evident in his movements. He glanced towards Zane and Emma, noticing the fatigue that shadowed their features. "You both should rest," he suggested, his voice carrying a soft but firm note of concern. "It's getting late."Emma assisted him to his feet, her hands gentle yet steady. Once he was stable, James straightened his posture and continued, his eyes twinkling with a hint of excitement despite his tiredness. "This village boasts natural beauty that truly comes alive at dawn. Just a short walk from here, up the hill, there’s a waterfall. It’s completely natural and untouched, a hidden gem that I'm sure you’ll both appreciate in the morning light."He looked around the modest living room of his cottage. "Since there are only two bedrooms in this house, you two should take them. I'll manage just fine on this sofa here." He gestured towards a worn but comfy-looking sofa in the corner of the room.Emma immediately protested, stoppin