Chapter 231

---- Thalia's restless heart finally settled. Her tense body relaxed. She pressed her lips together and returned the phone to Manon. "Thank you. Sorry to trouble you so late." "It's no trouble," Manon said softly. "Get some rest." Thalia replied with a gentle "Mm." Back in bed, the tension and anxiety in Thalia's heart disappeared. See you tomorrow. Three words full of anticipation. How wonderful. As drowsiness overtook her, Thalia closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Thalia hurriedly

her. This man with his slight germaphobia now stood with his shoes soiled by mud and water, trouser cuffs caked with yellow mud and water stains, and small mud spatters on his clothes. She had never seen Asher look so disheveled. ---- Thalia's nose tingled with emotion, her heart filled with indescribable feelings. Without thinking, she rushed forward and embraced

soft orange-red, like paint accidentally spilled by an artist. In the dawn, wisps of cooking smoke rose, intertwining with the morning mist like long-separated lovers, tenderly entwined. The outlines of trees gradually became clear in the faint light. Dewdrops fell silently, landing in the lake of the lovers' hearts, rippling outward. Everything was as beautiful as

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