Chapter 518

Third Person’s POV

Caldwell glanced at her, somewhat hurt. “Don’t say that. I’d never learned how to make one before. This was my first time.”

“The back’s all burned black,” Paisley said, turning the rabbit doll in her hands. “Actually, the whole doll is black. You must have touched it up with paint. Did you keep repainting it?”

Caldwell said a bit embarrassedly, “It kept fading, so I had to keep repainting it. I haven’t touched it up in the past two or three years, but I’m sure she’ll recognize it.”

“Alright then,” Paisley said, glancing at Adelaide.

Adelaide turned her face away, only to meet Lance’s passionate gaze.

Without thinking, Lance blurted out, his voice tinged with joy, “It’s as special as your scarf back then.”

Paisley snorted, “That’s what I was thinking.”

Craig immediately came to Adelaide’s defense, “No one can be good at everything. Adelaide’s the most talented one in the Warscar Training Camp. Why don’t you show us your special talents or any exceptional skills you have?”

With that, he cast a cold glance at Lance.

Lance was taken aback–for

het called it

it was Paisley who said

me about some memorable funny moments

sister had when you were kids”

had a lot to share.

officer of Garfield County, and

was poor and plagued

to drive away the rogues, restoring peace to the

mother gave birth

local schoolteacher, was overjoyed. At seven, Caldwell started school, commuting daily

until his sister’s seventh year, when a bolt from the blue

children outside the alley when she was snatched by strangers, along with the daughter of

two men, quickly fled

hid and

night, when the Kirks and county administrator families began searching for their daughters and questioned the children

day had passed, and the kidnappers were long gone. No one knew which direction they had taken, and even if someone had been sent to chase after

My mother wept day and night. My father resigned from his post and set out with two servants to search

the family. When my grandmother passed away, my father was still out searching. He didn’t return

Poly was

of losing a

our home. In the first two years, due to my grandfather’s

on to hope that one day Poly might remember her way

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