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.

opened the envelope and pulled out the

black ink, the letter was in a

hello, it’s as if we’re connecting through

is Daisy. You might not recall who I am, or perhaps my name doesn’t ring a bell. That’s understandable. Mentioning that

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

left with me safe and completed the tasks you set out. George is growing up well, and things are unfolding just

confident we’ll see each other again. At that

do not

The handwriting was neat and straightforward, with no complex words, yet Milly

her postdoctoral intellect more befuddled than it had ever been over

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Chapter 232 Daisy’s Letter

George’s grandmother, a detail Milly knew even before she became Nirvana’s disciple the previous evening. However, the letter suggested a familiarity between Daisy and Milly, not just

If Daisy truly knew Milly, why then did she write, “You might not

imply? Was the owner of this

initially Milly’s,

what about these

their significant age difference, with Daisy likely being at least forty years older, it made no sense. When Daisy was forty, Milly would have been barely more than a baby. How could such a young

George was just a child, and Milly, being five years younger than George, would hardly have been in a position to

surprise at their first encounter in the garden would not make

the letter

manage to deliver a letter to someone as guarded as

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