My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 819

Yana nodded and smiled. “They’re three years old this year…”

“You haven’t eaten yet, right? Come, have some food!” Yana supported Felicity and led her to the dining table.

Felicity looked at the dishes on the table, sighing. “The village looks

to be doing quite well. Everyone is living in nice houses.”

Yana handed disposable cutlery and tableware to Felicity, explaining,” Things only improved for us in recent years, all thanks to Jaxon!”

As she ate, Felicity listened to Yana’s introduction to Jaxon. About five years ago, an old priest came to Pear Blossom Village with the critically ill Jaxon. The villagers took them to the community health/ center but could not save the old priest’s life.

Jaxon woke up after seven days and nights of unconsciousness. However, he had lost all his memories. He only knew his name was Jaxon. Upon learning of his master’s passing, Jaxon was overcome with grief and meditated in front of his master’s grave for six months.

During that time, the villagers took turns bringing him food. One day, Jaxon suddenly shone with a dazzling golden light, leading the villagers to momentarily believe that he had achieved Enlightenment. However, Jaxon explained that he was just practicing martial arts.

Fortunately, after that day, Jaxon finally emerged from the sorrow of his master’s passing. In recent years, he helped Pear Blossom Village build roads, engage in agriculture, and cultivate delicious vegetables and fruits.

What was even more miraculous was that Jaxon was also skilled in

grafting and was able to produce large and sweet pears.

for its pears, and well-cultivated pears could fetch high prices. Merchants eagerly reserved

snow pears, and prices

year.

been able to upgrade their houses. They enjoyed a happy and

to listen to Jaxon recite Mythism scriptures. Over time, Pear Blossom Village underwent significant changes in its reputation. The

were not easy to come by. Unfortunately, he was a priest who

lady from those big families in the big

did you figure

aura. You’re definitely not an ordinary person from a common

for a long time. As bedtime approached, Yana took out some

wounds.

woke up from her nightmare of being chased. Out of habit, she reached for her phone on the bedside table, only to remember that it was in the

package beside her pillow and felt

the scepter

door, and shortly

“Miss, it’s time to get up to eat!”

blanket and sat up. She was

She glanced at

yesterday’s wound. Although