Chapter 175 On Her Deathbed, She Discovered She Had a Sister

Upon hearing this, the hand Flora used to pet Lela's head shook ever so slightly.

For a long moment, she opened her mouth but found herself unable to speak.

Lela lay in Flora's embrace, feeling a resurgence of life's spark within her. She began softly, "My mother's name is Amanda. My birth name is Cicery. She has this cute mole at the corner of her right eye. It was absolutely enchanting. I love it so much that I often kiss it when I see her."

"Mom loves sitting on the golden sands, watching the sunset's afterglow. That's when I know she's thinking of you."

"Don't worry, she's happy back in hometown. She drifted in from the sea, and my dad rescued her. He's only ever loved one woman, the beautiful and gentle Amanda - his only wife." "And so, here I am."

Lela's voice was urgent and rushed, as if she was trying to compress a lifetime of words into a few short sentences, hoping to hold onto Flora a moment longer.

"But my tribe is in an incredibly remote location, surrounded by seas, completely cut off from the rest of the world. Mom longs for you, Flora, but she couldn't make it back."

"Please, don't be mad at Mom, okay?"

stood up, and Lela rose with her, still clinging tightly. Flora looked down at Lela, nestled in her arms, and embraced her

was breathtaking, etched so vividly in the sands of time that

began, "I'm your little

words, Flora gripped Lela's wrists so firmly they whitened, a flush of

allowing Flora to hold on

Flora realized her grip and quickly let go after noticing the red marks on Lela's wrists. Her eyes brimmed with bloodshot tears that

"Lela, did it hurt?

her tightly, her chin resting on the crown of Lela's head,

moments, Flora had discovered a sister she

life had granted her a measure

gently, "It doesn't hurt. I've never been one to mind pain. Please,

can I rub it better

wrist and laying her

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