A Film Queen

Chapter 232 Daisy’s Letter

The next day.

Before they left the mountain, Nirvana took Milly aside to a hidden spot and handed her an aged envelope from his pocket.

“Emptiness, make sure to read this letter when you’re alone,” he said.

Milly took the envelope, nodding, “Yes, Master.”

The envelope was a standard one for letters, closed at the top and with no markings on the front. A gentle scent of sandalwood could be detected when it was held close to the nose.

It seemed to have aged a bit, as there was slight wear visible on the edges.

“Master, who sent this letter?” Milly asked, holding the letter curiously.

Being new to this world, she did not know anyone who might send her a letter. Could it have been meant for someone else and given to her by mistake?

Yet, there was no answer.

“Master, who is the sender of this letter? Master?” she repeated.

When she looked up, there was no sign of Nirvana nearby.

Unbeknownst to her, Nirvana had already left without her knowing.

opened the envelope and pulled out the letter.

was in a clean

if we’re

recall who I am, or perhaps my name doesn’t ring a bell. That’s

got back, but I’m not sure I can wait until then. So, I’ve decided to

the tasks you set out. George is

it, I’m confident we’ll see each other again. At that time, I’ll thank you

worry

was just a plain piece of paper. The handwriting was neat and straightforward, with no complex words, yet Milly found

her postdoctoral intellect more befuddled

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before she became Nirvana’s disciple the previous evening. However, the letter suggested a familiarity between Daisy and Milly, not

confusing. If Daisy truly knew Milly, why then did she

this imply? Was the owner of this

were mentions of safeguarding the bracelet and fulfilling assigned tasks. Could the bracelet be initially Milly’s, entrusted to Daisy? This

about these

significant age difference, with Daisy likely being at least forty years older, it made no sense. When Daisy was forty, Milly would have been barely more than a baby. How could such a young child delegate

the mention of saving her life was puzzling. When Daisy died, George was just a child, and Milly, being five

Milly, George’s surprise at their first encounter in the garden would not make

letter be

to deliver a letter