Rebirth and Finding the One Truly Loves Me by Christina

Chapter 100 Another Day Enchanted by Her

The night was deep, and the pale moonlight shone into the room through the loosely drawn curtains.

Rylan walked to the bedside, looking at the little pink bundle sleeping soundly, and bent over to tuck her in.

Audrey was sleeping on her side, her three thousand strands of hair falling between the pillows. Her small face, as white as jade, looked peaceful and beautiful in sleep, with her covered eyelashes thick and long.

Rylan looked at her delicate and beautiful features, and after a long while, he murmured softly, “Such a good daughter, such a good family, why didn’t you cherish it?”

Perhaps thinking of the past, a layer of crimson veiled Rylan’s calm and restrained eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, not daring to take another look at the little pink dumpling, and left with a somewhat desolate silhouette.

Almost the instant he turned around, Audrey opened her eyes.

A hint of confusion showed in her eyes.

What did Dad’s words mean?

Rylan arrived at the study, he took out a white bottle from the drawer and poured out a few pills.

After finishing eating, the sound of the phone vibrating began.

11:17

He glanced at the caller ID and didn’t answer.

The rumbling sound disappeared and then started again. After a few times back and forth, Rylan answered the phone with a frown.

gentle voice of Elise from the

sat on the leather chair, a hint

bring her to apologize to Audra tomorrow! You’re not coming to Flowery Garden tonight, are you? Please don’t take sleeping pills again, they’re very harmful to your health. Put your phone on speaker,

now…”

wanted to reject Elise, but his temples were throbbing intensely, as if millions of needles were piercing into them, causing severe headaches.

phone on the

into this world

meet you

in

the sweetness and sorrow,

that

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11:17

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outside the study, hearing Elise’s voice on the phone, She widened her eyes slightly,

Audrey was only half a year

watched them a few days ago. Mom’s voice,

to her room.

was in turmoil, she didn’t understand, why would her father have Elise imitate her mother’s voice to read poetry for

still love his

was it a taboo in our family for

happened that

in a