Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

At three o’clock in the afternoon, Donna brought Emily to find Kason’s neighbor, ready to pay for the two apples, but she did not know that it got dark here early.

By the time she and Emily arrived, there was only a ray of afterglow shining on the earth, emitting the last ray of light.

Kamron was worried about their safety, so he arranged for bodyguard Tom to bring them there. They did not meet anyone along the way, but the ground was covered with white stones. During the day, they looked like a layer of pearls shone brightly from afar. At night when there were only stars and white light, if there were lanterns placed at the door, they would look like shiny beads from afar.

Donna noticed that there was a door plate on the garden-like ground at the door, but the door plate was very short with the length of the calf, and there was a flower engraved on the top of the small wooden plate.

She took the opportunity to look at the courtyard next door. There was a swallow engraved on the door plate.

Emily happened to be looking at the neighboring courtyard. The wooden door was closed, and she remembered seeing a man sitting on the wheelchair reading in the morning. She thought that he should be reading in the room now.

Bodyguard Tom had already knocked on the door of the Goddess and the High Priest.

He knocked twice.

He took a step back and stood beside Donna and Emily.

Not long after, a voice came from the door, asking, “Who is it?”

It was a maid.

Donna said loudly, “Hello, my daughter ate the apples in your yard today. We want to thank you in person. If it is inconvenient, we can come back tomorrow.”

There was a soft inquiry from inside, and soon after, the door opened.

A black-haired maid opened the door and peeked at Donna and Emily with curiosity before gesturing for them to enter.

Seeing that she was young, but her appearance was ordinary with tan skin, Emily timidly called her, “Hello, elder sister.”

The maid was stunned by her calling for a long time because Emily looked about the same age as her. Why did Emily think that she was older?

Donna smiled apologetically at the maid.

nothing but gestured them to

was spread out from the fruit trees. Lit lanterns were hanging at the doors of several rooms in front of them. The fiery red candlelight shone through the red paper of the lanterns, reflecting the fruit trees and

to Donna, “Mom, it

under an apple tree. The girl had long white hair that draped over her shoulders. She was only wearing a pair of white socks and a pair of shoes was on

Emily and Donna here and

“Little

looked

scary if you looked at her for a long

felt a little scared after being stared at by

series of sounds like a cane landing

eyes.”

turned to look at the source of the sound. A white-haired old lady walked out with a cane. The cane was completely white, like a jade cane.

her. He was probably injured. He had an arm hung around his neck, and his face was very cold. He glanced over expressionlessly. When he saw Emily, he paused

Emily to the old lady. Before she could finish speaking, the old lady reached out to stop her

at the Goddess. “She has no playmates since she was young. Not many

nervous. “No, she is fine. So if she ate that apple,

She gestured

whispered in her ear, “That old

was a

did not know that for the time being, so she just regarded it as a relatively high position, and when she brought Emily in, she

of rooms. Because the door was exactly the same, Donna was completely unable to tell each one’s function, but she followed behind the old lady. The man with his arm hanging pushed open the door and lit a

the door, it was as if he had blended into the darkness.

blinked her eyes. Just as Donna wanted to take a closer look, she suddenly

looked at

had

have a request. Why are you here?” The old

moment before saying with a smile, “No, my daughter ate two apples in your courtyard. Today, she pulled me over to pay for these two apples. I was

There were raw materials in the place where they lived, but because making a fire was more troublesome, and Donna was not in good health to cook stir-fried vegetables, so she made an apple salad this afternoon. And her door was covered with vegetables. She picked some fresh

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