My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 479

“No, thanks.” Ethan replied, “I’ve got to head over to the wedding venue to check on Uncle’s speech, make sure everything’s set.”

111 pass too.” Samuel snapped his fingers with a mysterious grin, “Gotta go make some magic happen for your plan!”

“Thanks, Samuel.”

After they left, Xanthea sighed and curiously picked up a bunch of gifts and cards scattered on the bed. As they slipped through her fingers, she noticed a beautiful decal among them. It depicted a scene of her and Orlon holding hands as children, so delicately and beautifully crafted, with her holding a doll.

How thoughtful and detailed! She picked up the decal and gently pushed open the ornate window, holding it up to the brilliant sun outside. Their tiny figures shimmered in the light.

“It’s so pretty.”

into a fairy tale forest, and she,

fulfilled every girlish fantasy

debutante ball, waking up to grab his crisply pressed trouser leg, hearing his cool, distant voice, she never imagined she’d be so utterly won

“Bang!”

but suddenly, the door burst open, and a tiny, speedy pink blur charged towards her, followed by a

“Hey!”

shoes and pink dress up to her familiar, rosy–cheeked face, uncertainly uttering, “Seb?!”

འཇུ ཝཿ

clenched his little fists, rubbing his eyes while sobbing heartbreakingly.

want to marry him, right? You

who turned you into a

dress, and his hair