Chapter 411: Chapter 437: The Last Supper

The car left behind.

Daisy Ginger stood in place, beneath the starlit sky, looking at the young man not far away.

They had been together for so long, yet they had never seemed so distant.

Daisy was silent for a moment, then smiled at him and began to walk toward his direction.

She walked up to him, looked at him, and chuckled lightly, "I thought you didn’t want to see me anymore."

The man’s gaze landed on her face, after a while, he slowly raised his hand.

Daisy watched his movement, her gaze unflinching, waiting for his hand to fall on her neck or face.

Until her cold hand was held by the man’s warm, thick palm, she was a little stunned, not yet coming back to her senses, already being led into the glass greenhouse.

The greenhouse was transparent, with a constant temperature, right in early summer, the plants were lush, and the scent of flowers filled the air.

Daisy looked up and saw the Milky Way above her head.

shadows, like fallen fragments of stars, flickered and danced on the glass ceiling, without turning on the lights, yet it didn’t feel dim at all, as if she had

speak, and Daisy also fell silent, neither wanting to break such a wonderful

to take her, nor did she want to ask, just letting herself be led until he

front of them was an open space, paved with white tiles, light pink tulips quietly exuded

a dining table set with red wine, candlelight, and already prepared

him, the

in front of him, watching him pour a glass of red wine

made, very tender, the candlelight flickered, under the starlight, this candlelit dinner could only

eating half of the steak, then looked up at the

gaze, looked up

"Is this

kill her and bury

knife and fork, "Are

front of her,

man wiped his lips with a napkin, stood up from his chair, "Let’s

silent for a while,

walk

cold wind blew over, Daisy shivered slightly, her shoulder suddenly felt heavier, it

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