The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 413

Caroline had seen Begonia lying by her bedside with a smile like she used to.

"You're back, Carrie!" she had exclaimed.

As Caroline narrated her past, she looked at Begonia with a complicated expression on her face. That was also when she finally realized that little Begonia was no ordinary child but a begonia flower demon.

Begonia propped her chin up with both hands, asking in puzzlement, "Why aren't you in good health? Why are you dying?"

Caroline touched the pigtails on Begonia's head as she replied, "Because I'm human."

Begonia didn't understand. From her point of view, she was the same age as Caroline. She didn't understand the concept of sickness or death by sickness and old age.

She was an existence cultivated from a begonia tree and had been staying in this courtyard since she was born. Her name was Begonia, and Caroline's surname was also Begonia. Caroline was the only one who could see her and play with her. They were friends who had made a promise to play together forever.

However, when Caroline returned, she was no longer fond of playing and preferred to lie on her rocking chair all day. She only wanted to admire the flowers, but although the flowers were beautiful, it was boring to lie down looking at the flowers all the time.

Begonia wanted Caroline to go out and play as they used to, but Caroline told her that she couldn't.

After hearing what Caroline had to say, the defensive look on Joshua's face faded away.

"Will she really not harm my grandmother, Ms. Locke?" he asked Madison.

Madison replied, "Her demonic energy is pure, meaning she hasn't harmed anyone before. However..."

of a minor demon forcibly bending the rules of nature and using their

smiling kindly, slowly sat up and

Josh?" she asked.

nonchalantly, "I'm not

her attitude, Caroline was

there exactly, young lady?" she asked

demonic energy hasn't increased since she came into existence. Forcibly consuming her demonic energy to make the flowers

Joshua were

swung her legs to and fro indifferently, her dress swaying in the

to look at flowers anymore, Begonia, so stop

tilted her head

you're going to die really soon. After you die, you won't be able to talk or play with me

you look at

shook her head. "That won't do. I'm not going to look at them

look at the flowers. Whenever

she wasn't going to look

demon, I can

She grabbed the phone and Joshua

desperately. "Is it particularly difficult for

"Of course," Madison replied.

this