Chapter 1864: The Atmosphere Froze

Monica also knew that this question should not be asked. Asking would be disrespectful to Claire, knowing well that they were not together anymore. But girls, you know, are particularly sensitive about exes and always like to bring things up, unable to resist the urge to ask questions. Especially with Claire, she had become like family, someone they couldn't avoid or escape from. However, Monica believed that Tristan loved her because she could feel it herself. Leaning against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, catching a whiff of his subtle scent, Monica closed her eyes in happiness. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The two of them sat on a large stone in the Royal Architectural Complex Park, bathed in the beautiful sunset. In front of them was a large artificial lake, shimmering in the sunlight, creating sparkling reflections. The peaceful doves flew up and down beside them, adding to the serene scenery.

On their way back to the palace, Tristan and Monica walked hand in hand, their fingers tightly interlocked. Everyone they encountered along the way would stop and bow, greeting, "Hello, Princess. Hello, Mr. Tristan.”

"Hello!" Monica displayed her good mood on her face. She was a princess without any airs, particularly easygoing after returning. As a result, the people in the palace liked her very much and held her in high regard.

away, they couldn't help but turn their heads to steal a glance

slender legs, deep eyes, straight nose, and

princess is so fortunate.

every morning to see such a handsome face, I would have

will the princess marry

They've been taking wedding photos recently, and their relationship is particularly

“I'm really envious."

in the same suite. Their bedrooms were separated by a wall, and they would bid each other goodnight and good morning every day. This slightly distant arrangement of life brought them

the couch. Tristan flipped it open and picked up a pen to write down the date under the "Take wedding photos" section. Monica took out a lipstick and lightly applied it to the pads of their index fingers, helping him do the same. Both of them pressed their fingerprint on the date they had

closed the book. She handed over the decision- making power to him. "How about this? Close your eyes and randomly point

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