After offering her respects, Josie walked to the side where many scriptures were displayed, all written by descendants of the Russell family.

She immediately spotted Dexter's handwriting, bold and distinctive.

She reached out and took the scripture. He had completed it in its entirety. It was rare to see him so focused and calm. Flipping it casually, she turned to the last page. It was dated a year ago.

Josie's lips twitched slightly, noticing there was another page. Turning it over, he found a line of text written boldly on the back: "From Leanne, penned by Dexter, a small offering to you. Josie's been quite preoccupied, I'm sure you wouldn't hold it against her. If you find the time, do visit her in your dreams occasionally. Check on her for me and see if she's doing well."

Upon seeing these words, Josie was caught off guard. A warmth spread through her eyes, and she felt a sudden urge to cry. Her emotions were so complex that they left her speechless. Dexter's a fool.

Over the past couple of years, she did dream of Henry. Most of these dreams were from her childhood, where he would offer her candy to make her happy, saying that her happiness was the most important thing.

Time flew past.

In Josie's moment of distraction, something fell behind her, jolting her back to reality.

and saw a cup shattered on the ground. Looking up, she was met with the lazy figure of a man leaning against the doorway, though she couldn't tell how long he'd been there. Startled, Josie put down

sunlight outside, his bright eyes gradually darkening. "You

step forward, tidying up the shattered pieces swiftly before hastily making his exit, leaving

realize you still had the patience to

"During that time, Grandpa often appeared in my dreams, asking about your well-being. I couldn't answer, so I copied the scriptures in your

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heart as she leaned back in her chair, looking at the array of memorial

time, I'll bring Grape here

at the corner of his lips. Then, he added quickly, "But it's different if you bring her here. Grandpa adores you more." Josie

head. "I don't deserve his

guilty about, Leanne. You've

his body slightly, shielding her from the autumn sunlight. "Cassidy and Wyatt are from the same lineage as the main branch of the Russell family.

twenty minutes ago, and yet he

scoffed. "There's no privacy in the Russell family, is

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