Chapter 457

Once no one cursed or thought about a person anymore, then the person would have truly disappeared from the world.

That would be the end of death.

Julian could feel the contempt and dissatisfaction in Madam Fulcher's words. More than that, there was regret, reluctance, and longing. If only his grandfather was still alive...

If he was, Julian wouldn’t have gone to the countryside to attend the inheritance activity when he was a child. He wouldn't have met Kayla. He wouldn't have bonded with her because she saved his life.

He wouldn't have mistaken his true love, nor would he have mistaken Diana as Kayla's substitute.

"You're right," Julian said, signing as he looked over at the petite and energetic old woman. "He should be cursed."

Madam Fulcher's face darkened, and she slapped him hard on the head." You brat! Your grandpa was my husband! I can curse him, but you can't!"

"Tsk," Julian clicked his tongue and chuckled. Then, like a spoiled child, he leaned against the old woman.

like a big lost

"Grandma..."

"Hmm?"

had never used before, he murmured, "If

this, she pushed him away angrily and admonished him sternly, "You foolish

He lowered his head with a self-deprecating smile on his lips. "Yeah. I lost her, and it's my

even managed to

all

Madam Fulcher said. Sensing his sorrow, she didn't continue rebuking him and instead said, "You can get her back! I completely approve of Diana being your wife. Even

been confused

as she brushed her hair back from her forehead and looked at Julian. "Have you never heard of the saying, love

to the spot, as if someone had hit

all along that I love her? Even when I thought

Figure it out," Madam Fulcher said, unwilling to say any

a vague sentence, she

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