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!”

listen and take off the

and Orion slightly

so long could lead to an

from his finger, revealing the skin beneath had turned a

be so

just couldn’t bear to

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herself unwilling to

a lonely, pitiable mute, and couldn’t help but care for him. But gradually, she realized he wasn’t lonely at all. His heart

hers alone, and a sense of possessiveness grew in her

we friends

and

Xanthea, my family calls me

stretched out his hand, slowly writing

special, just for him.

him in surprise, “That’s

before, just like no one knew how good he was. This was a secret