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!”

didn’t you listen and

and Orion slightly retracted

so long could

his finger, revealing the skin beneath had turned a bit

so smart yet

couldn’t bear

རྒྱུ ༀ ཎ ར

herself unwilling to let

wasn’t lonely at all. His heart was warm, generous, and intelligent.

a sense of possessiveness grew in her heart as she held

friends

and nodded shyly.

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

hand, slowly writing

wanted something special, just

him

called her Xannie before, just like no one knew how good he was. This was a