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?”

now. Where would you get

his

Ichika fell silent.

a little as she averted her gaze

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

feet, she picked up the two cracked

I’m not as selfless as you imagine. I’m

not attempt

that he had endured the past few days in

were not altogether pleasant to the ears either. Instead, they went straight

recovered from his illness. The fact that he had even

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

halt and froze as if she had

was pounding in her chest, all the hurt, pain, and hopes that she had held inside instantly broke free and rose to the surface of

sprang into her eyes

blame me anymore?” She turned toward him, tears streaming down

asked instead, “Well, did you do those

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

no longer want to think about the past anymore. You saw how I came out of that dark abyss with your own eyes,

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

a burst of

in her hands, she launched

called out to him with the