Chapter 761:

Now, decades later, standing before his old friend’s descendant, Kendall felt an overwhelming surge of emotions he couldn’t quite put into words.

His hand slipped, and the bottle of water tumbled to the floor. Rising to his feet, he instinctively reached for Carrie.

But as his hand hovered near hers, a sudden hesitation stopped him. Realizing she was a woman, he awkwardly pulled back, rubbing his hands together in discomfort.

He stood there, hands rubbing together, unsure of how to proceed. After what felt like an eternity, he finally managed to ask,

“Is… Is your grandfather well?”

Carrie’s expression softened, her eyes clouding over slightly.

“My grandfather passed away a long time ago.”

“What about your grandmother?” Kendall asked, a sense of dread creeping into him.

Carrie’s gaze lowered.

passed away recently

taking a staggered step back, struggling to process

Arion, noticing,

guided Kendall back to the sofa, helping him

thick

never imagined that our last goodbye would

a moment, he added, almost to himself but directed

better place. Perhaps

to reconcile with the loss of his old friend. As if a thought had struck him, he suddenly

started, his voice filled with urgency,

Carrie nodded and replied,

taught by him. I grew up listening to my grandmother hum the melody, and from there, I practiced and learned it, using her tune as

two mentors exchanged looks, their expressions shifting as

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