When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 1760 Family Group

Seeing Cecilia staring blankly at her phone without responding, Queenie assumed she was hesitant and quickly reassured her.

"It's okay. If you don't feel like replying, don't force yourself. Your grandparents aren't very familiar with these modern communication methods anyway. Once we get back, you can talk to them in person."

It wasn't that Cecilia was unwilling-she simply hadn't processed the overwhelming response yet.

After a brief pause, she began replying to the messages one by one, then looked up and explained, "I just... haven't wrapped my head around it yet."

Queenie smiled warmly. "They can be a bit too enthusiastic sometimes. But remember, you can always talk to me. You don't have to force yourself into anything, okay?"

Cecilia nodded. "Got it."

She wasn't uncomfortable—just in disbelief. This kind of warmth was something she had never experienced before.

While Cecilia was chatting with Queenie, a notification popped up on her phone- it was a message from her grandmother, Bethany Roberts. Upon opening it, she was stunned to see a bank transfer.

Two hundred thousand.

It was the daily transfer limit, but to Bethany, it was far from enough.

Almost immediately, another message followed: Ceci, I can only transfer two hundred thousand a day. Send me your full bank account details-I'll send you some pocket money.

at a loss. Two hundred thousand as pocket

appeared. This time, it was a transfer from her grandfather,

was nothing more than a string of numbers. In fact, they thought the amount they had sent was too little, and

response:

“Just accept it. This is nothing to them just a small token of their affection. If you refuse,

Cecilia finally gave in and accepted the transfers, thanking each sender one by one. However, she still refrained from sharing her full account details. She had

the sudden enthusiasm might be,

chat: All right,

need to send more. We need to

everyone in the group chat expressed their understanding. One by

silent.

the relentless buzzing

one final message of

her.

her head with a small smile. "They're certainly enthusiastic, but I

she was a child, she had longed for this kind of warmth and affection.

had, Cecilia wouldn't have grown up lacking love or feeling so

good as they are now," Cecilia said lightly She truly didn't mind. After all,

spent their entire

their