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.

and pulled out

in black ink, the letter was in a clean and graceful

we’re connecting through this

name is Daisy. You might not recall who I am, or perhaps my name doesn’t ring a bell. That’s understandable. Mentioning that

face–to–face when you got back, but I’m not sure I can wait until then. So, I’ve decided to write this

me safe and completed the tasks you set out. George is growing up well, and things

you said, should fate decide it, I’m confident we’ll see each other again. At

do not worry about me.‘

was neat and straightforward, with

read the letter three times, her postdoctoral intellect more

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Daisy’s Letter

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before she became Nirvana’s disciple the previous evening. However,

Daisy truly knew Milly, why then did she write, “You might

imply? Was the owner of this body experiencing memory

the bracelet and fulfilling assigned tasks. Could the bracelet be initially Milly’s, entrusted to Daisy? This would challenge George’s assertion that

about

older, it made no sense. When Daisy was forty, Milly would have been barely more than a baby. How could such a young child

was puzzling. When Daisy died, George was just a child, and Milly, being five years younger than George, would hardly have been in a position to

their first encounter

be a

a letter to someone as guarded as