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.

the envelope and

in black ink, the letter was in a clean and

as if we’re connecting through

recall who I am, or perhaps my name doesn’t ring a bell. That’s understandable. Mentioning that I’m George’s grandmother might jog your memory, though

you face–to–face when you got back, but I’m not sure I can wait until

certain that I’ve kept the bracelet you left with me safe and completed the tasks

other again. At that time, I’ll thank you myself for

worry

a plain piece of paper. The handwriting was neat and straightforward, with no

three times, her postdoctoral intellect more

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the previous evening. However, the letter suggested a familiarity between Daisy and Milly, not just mere acquaintance, but a

did she write,

did this imply? Was the owner of this

be initially Milly’s, entrusted to

what about these

older, it made no sense. When Daisy was forty,

died, George was just a child, and Milly, being five years younger than George, would hardly have

at their first encounter

be a

to deliver a letter to someone as guarded as Nirvana?