Chapter 2559

They chatted and laughed for a while as evening slowly crept in. Eugene finally said, “Grandma, I'll take Sylvia home now. I'll come visit again soon!"

Grandma Winters nodded with a warm smile. "Alright, you both should come together next time!"

Eugene turned to Sylvia, teasing, “That's up to her. Does she want to come back?"

"Of course," Sylvia replied with a gentle smile. “Grandma Winters, I'll definitely visit again."

Grandma Winters nodded, looking pleased. "Good. You two take care on your way."

After saying her goodbyes once more, Sylvia left the cozy cottage with Eugene.

As the wooden gate closed behind them, Sylvia couldn't help glancing back. A mix of warmth and melancholy welled up inside her, so tangled she couldn't tell if she felt happiness or sadness.

Eugene looked over at her. "Are you in a hurry to get home?"

of her thoughts and

about taking a walk?" Eugene

she agreed

streets around them were lined with old townhouses-some lovingly restored and clearly still lived

a soft golden glow over the ivy leaves climbing

vu, reminded of a quiet lane in the old quarter of C City. The same deep stillness, the same


a gentle light,

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to

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faint memories from before I lived with then so I think I

ever tried to

distant. "I don't feel anything

eyes. "If you

its tangled wisteria, picturing

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