Chapter 500: She Saw Gracie Ten Years Ago

Cheyenne’s bedroom was no different from an ordinary girl’s. It was decorated in pink and adorned with a pile of cute teddy bears.

Among the numerous teddy bears on the bed, one stood out, a brown bear with a pink bow on its head, wearing a lovely lace dress. Embroidered on the bear’s paw was the character “Cheyenne”. This doll seemed to be many years old, showing signs of aging with several areas patched. Its two eyes were missing, replaced by a black button that Cheyenne sewed on.

Upon seeing him silent for a while, Cheyenne curiously followed his gaze and caught sight of her favorite stuffed bear.

“Put me down,” she ordered.

Kelvin came back to his senses and gently sat her down on the chair next to the bed. His gaze once again fell on the teddy bear.

He had an identical one. But it was a male bear, a perfect match to the one in Cheyenne’s hand.

“How do you have this?” Kelvin inquired softly, reaching out to pick up the teddy bear, but Cheyenne stopped him before his hand could touch it.

“Don’t touch it!” She lunged forward, grabbing Kelvin’s arm before he could react.

Looking surprised, he met her eyes, his gaze questioning and puzzled, with deep and dark gleaming.

Cheyenne simply picked up the teddy bear, cradling it lovingly in her arms, and, to Kelvin’s astonishment, revealed a surprising past.

was given to me by Mrs. Foley,” she said. “Mrs. Foley” she referred to

the world. Cheyenne was seven years younger

possibly know each

George was busy at the company and didn’t come home, so Malaya began tormenting her

heavy snowstorm. Nora had to go to the studio for extra lessons, and Cheyenne, like a servant girl, carried her painting materials and sketchbooks. The north wind howled, cutting into her face like

teacher had assigned a task that day: to paint a picture with “snow” as the theme. Nora was at a loss for ideas and, seeing herself

She painted a piece titled “Plum Blossoms in Late Snow” in Nora’s name.

but from a different angle, each plum

that day had a particular aversion to plum blossoms, which is

chestnut hair falling elegantly, exuding grace and charm as

still vividly remembered the teacher’s surprise and enthusiasm when she saw her painting. She praised Cheyenne’s painting, making the principal and others smile broadly. Gracie was the first

declared, “This painting wasn’t done

Cheyenne, especially Nora, who

If it

directly answer the question but faked dumb to prevent Nora from

joined a group to corner Cheyenne in the

school, Nora left her behind in

that day, and as evening approached, the sky was tinted orange by the city’s lights, yet it offered no warmth. The cold wind outside continuously

had spent in there until the sky outside turned pitch black,

So cold.

head was dizzy, and

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