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.”

as

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.

will treat my honey bun with the

was also her greatest wish when she chose the

terrifying it became. When the two elderly people who cherished her dearly passed away, it was as if she was also forgotten,

began to feel terrified, cry,

shouldn’t be happening! I’m supposed to… supposed to be treated as the most precious and beautiful possession… This isn’t my fate! Perhaps all I need to do is to

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persisted and refused to accept her fate, the crueler the world

not give up because she knew that the moment she allowed herself to

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Calista. Kallum’s heart abruptly clenched. He reached out and carefully touched that single tear, yet felt

“What’s going on?”

of those present inexplicably swung their gazes to Shaun

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now, she never shed

entertain the idea that the experiment should not continue.

about it. But now that she cried, it felt as if all their strength had

to pain but because

Kallum truly wished he could enter her dream and alter its course, yearning to protect her thoroughly.

did I do wrong?”

I was exploited and milked by Quincy. I was merely betrothed through an arranged marriage, yet Mirabelle was consumed by jealousy and sabotaged me. I only wasn’t willing to sacrifice myself to prolong someone else’s life, yet I

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