Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1435 He Appeared Like A God

It was indeed as if the man she was waiting for had disappeared from the face of the Earth. Or perhaps he had gone back to his home country.

On her fourth day at the temple, Ichika carried two big wooden buckets and headed off to the river to fetch water. Snow had fallen earlier, and the land outside the temple was a vast expanse of white.

Having been pampered since little, this was no easy feat for her. With arduous effort, she had finally managed to lift the buckets of water off the ground when she suddenly lost her footing.

Thunk!

The girl tumbled to the ground, and the buckets immediately slipped off her fingers, which were by then red and numb from the cold.

At that, she finally burst into tears and wailed uncontrollably, especially at the sight of her hands that were bleeding from being cut by the sharp ice on the ground.

She was, after all, just a twenty-year-old young woman.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps crunching on snow and ice sounded, and a moment later, a pair of black handmade men’s leather boots appeared in front of her.

“Huh?” Teary-eyed, she blinked and then lifted her head.

“So, are you enjoying your new life of silence at solitude at the temple?”

The man who had just appeared before her glimmered under the dazzling sunlight like a god that had just descended from heaven. The sight was so surreal Ichika thought she must have been dreaming.

“H-Hubby?”

You’re a nun now. Where would you

cool expression on his handsome face. Even his eyes were

Ichika fell silent.

as she averted her gaze and struggled

don’t have a husband anymore. I guess I am

feet, she picked up the two cracked buckets and began staggering in the direction

go back to that place now, I am going to leave and never come back again. I’m not as selfless as you imagine. I’m only an ordinary man,

attempt to coax

evident that he had endured the past few days in a torturous

pleasant to the ears either. Instead, they went straight to the point and conveyed his

illness. The fact that he had even managed to do this was already

would have returned to his home country by now, and Ichika would indeed have become a

a halt and froze as if she had

hopes that she had held

into her

She turned toward

but asked instead,

shook her head, unable to stop weeping. “I didn’t mean any of

that matters. I no longer want to think about the past anymore. You saw how

and tone softened, and he was beginning to sound like the kind man she used

a burst of ecstasy spread through her

two buckets in her hands, she launched herself into

called out to him