Cordelia looked at her in confusion but closed the door as instructed.

As Xyla sat on the chair, her gaze was fixed somewhere outside the window without any focus. Her expression was heavy and sorrowful.

“Mom…” Cordelia crouched down in front of her.

“Cordelia.” Xyla snapped out of her trance after some time and slowly turned to the box in the corner. “Bring that over.”

Cordelia was stunned, and her heart drummed anxiously.

She did what she was told. The wooden box was not heavy, and she could lift it with a hand. The carving on it was intricate and discreet, looking unique.

When Cordelia was young, she was curious about the box too, but Xyla had forbidden her from touching it, so she suppressed that curiosity.

This was actually her first time being this close to the box.

There was a vintage copper lock on the box that could barely be seen nowadays.

Xyla sounded a little aggrieved. “Cordelia, I’m not a good mother. I’ve been a burden to you. I wasn’t even able to witness you getting married.

“Take this box back. Consider it your wedding gift from me.

if nothing

Cordelia froze in bewilderment.

this box? The lock looked sturdy and would not give easily, but Xyla

the key—and she did not say what was in it either… What

ask, but Xyla looked tired

out.” Her back was against Cordelia. “I’d like

Cordelia bit her lips.

her mother must not be shocked with this illness. Cordelia subconsciously

confusion—no matter how many questions

box. She looked at it for a long time and sighed. The moment she closed the cabinet door, though, she suddenly felt that the retro carving on the box felt

ceiling. It felt like she was in

Zephyr and showed him a few selected times, but

encountered something like this. Ultimately, he asked the great lawyer, Frederic, for

Frederic immediately saw the issue and circled the earliest red-eye

so surprised that

this the most

them

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