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.

honey bun with the same

greatest wish

and adulthood. However, the further it progressed, the more terrifying it became. When the two elderly people who cherished her dearly passed

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

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

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more she persisted and refused to

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

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Kallum’s heart abruptly clenched. He reached out and carefully touched that single tear, yet felt as if it were molten lava. It didn’t just scorch his hand but

“What’s going on?”

their gazes to Shaun because

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than it is now,

that the experiment should not continue. Seeing

indifferent, they could still avoid thinking about it. But now that she cried, it felt as if all their strength had been drained away, leaving them unable to continue with their

were not due to pain but because she was dreaming. The movement of her eyes indicated that she was still

he could enter her dream and alter its course,

did I do wrong?”

consumed by jealousy and sabotaged me. I only wasn’t willing to sacrifice myself to prolong

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