Chapter 292 Past Memories

“How does Callie sound?”

An elegant elderly lady held a book, her demeanor devoid of any impatience, looking just like a lady from a distinguished family.

Pointing to a line, she adjusted her reading glasses and began slowly, “The embodiment of beauty, a vision fair and bright. How about Calista? Calista, Callie, rolls off the tongue.”

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An elderly man practicing calligraphy at the side nodded. With a swift movement of his hand, he wrote the word “Calista” on the parchment paper. “Perfect! It’s decided, then!”

He beckoned at the little girl at the side, who was only about one or two years old. “Come here, honey bun. From now on, this will be your name!”

The little girl was just as adorable as a honey bun, her cute, rounded face radiating pure innocence. She walked over clumsily.

Calista had an exceptional memory from a young age. She could vividly recall events from when she was only over a year old. She even remembered the color of the clothes her grandfather wore that day. She also remembered it was a beautiful and warm morning, with lovely sunlight filtering through the maple tree forest to stream into the house’s courtyard.

man from the Fairchild family will treat my honey bun with the same affection as her name suggests in the future, cherishing her as his brightest

her greatest wish when she chose the name

scenes kept shifting, transitioning from her tender childhood to adolescence and adulthood. However, the further it progressed, the more terrifying it became. When the two elderly people who cherished her dearly passed away, it

increasingly terrifying until she began to feel terrified, cry, and run away.

supposed to… supposed to be treated as the most precious and beautiful possession… This isn’t my fate! Perhaps all

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that the more she persisted and refused to accept her fate, the crueler the world seemed

dared not give up because she knew that the moment she allowed herself to succumb to despair, it would

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touched that single tear, yet felt as if it were molten lava. It didn’t just scorch his hand but also

“What’s going on?”

gazes to Shaun because they had never seen Calista

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it is now, she never

everyone’s heart softened following her tears. They even began to entertain the idea that the experiment should not

that she cried, it felt as if all their strength had been drained away, leaving them unable

his eyes also turned red–rimmed. However, he knew that her tears were not due to pain but because she was dreaming. The movement of her eyes indicated that she was still in her dream, experiencing a scene

enter her dream and alter its course, yearning to protect

did I

only wasn’t willing to sacrifice myself to prolong someone

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