My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 436

The little girl was enthusiastically sharing her knowledge, but Orion’s gaze gradually shifted to her.

Her curved, smiling eyes shimmered like a crescent moon cradled by stars, bright and brilliant.

The night was serene, a gentle breeze in the air, as begonia petals gracefully fell upon her. He suddenly wanted to kiss his little angel and wished that time would stop at this moment, so he could be with her forever.

“Which constellation is your favorite?”

Xanthea’s question snapped him out of his reverie, making him tum his face away guiltily, pointing towards the constellation of Vulpecula in the sky.

“Vulpecula? Why’s that?”

Xanthea, puzzled, touched her chin. Vulpecula was quite faint

-Because it resembled you.

“My favorite is….

As Xanthea was about to share her favorite constellation, she noticed the butterfly band–aid still stuck on his finger from yesterday

“Yikes!”

you listen and

grabbed his finger, and

it on for so long could lead to

revealing the skin beneath had turned a bit white, and blew

be so smart

couldn’t bear to remove

རྒྱུ ༀ ཎ ར

unwilling to let go of his

lonely at all. His heart was warm, generous, and intelligent. His eyes, hidden behind sunglasses, were

hers alone, and a sense of possessiveness grew in her heart as she held his hand tightly.

friends

and nodded

me Xanthea, my family calls me Xan, you can pick whatever

his hand, slowly writing

something special,

Xanthea looked at him

like no one knew how good he was. This was a secret just between the two of them.