Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1411 Eerie Dreamscape

As I reached the doorway, someone opened the door for me, and I stepped inside.

The house was grand. It gleamed white like something out of a fairy tale palace. The landscaping in the courtyard was beautifully manicured, with a veranda at one end and a white swing gently swaying in the breeze. I could almost see a girl in a red dress sitting on it, her laughter echoing in the courtyard, while a handsome boy pushed her higher on the swing. She soared like a bird, high into the air.

The boy was handsome, exuding an aura of elegance.

The girl excitedly shouted, "Higher. Can you make me go higher?"

As I turned around, I saw a gentle woman sitting on the veranda, watching us from afar.

I heard the girl's voice ring out, "Mommy, am I high enough?"

She just smiled, not saying a word.

The woman got up to leave, and I quickly looked away from the swing, hurrying to catch up. I felt a genuine fondness for her.

She was just ahead of me, heading toward the villa's greenhouse. It was a large glass structure bathed in sunlight, looking absolutely radiant inside.

It was filled with exotic flowers and plants, and I gazed around curiously.

quietly observing the lotus blooming there. They were pale yellow

"Stella."

I heard her call out, and I couldn't

"Do

with a bright smile. "It's beautiful. Why do you like the lotus flower,

light. They are the embodiment of all things beautiful." She opened her hand, revealing a miniature yellow

stared at the

was made of inset rubies carved into the shape of petals that were intricately mounted on a base. The entire flower was exquisitely crafted and lifelike, sparkling in her palm, its priceless value evident. "It's a brooch. Do you think it

feel particularly warm, and I wanted to

over and pinned the lotus brooch to my dress. It shimmered brilliantly against the backdrop of my white

out of the

saw the gates open again, and a car drove in. Several people got out. Their faces were a bit

looked at me,

man leaned against a couple, and I saw my father when he was young. He picked me up, spinning me

ran back into the house, still shouting, "Atlas,

group walked into the hall, and I kept calling out

white piano that gleamed, like my

beside me, and the beautiful melody echoed through the spacious hall Two couples stood by the piano, smiling happily and harmoniously, their eyes full of