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.

maid said nothing but gestured

hanging at the doors of several rooms in front of them. The fiery red candlelight shone through the red paper of

and whispered to Donna, “Mom, it seems like an

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

led Emily and Donna here and

at her, saying, “Little girl, did you

girl looked at

a little scary if you looked at her for a long

at by her. She didn’t

by a series of sounds like a cane landing on the ground, extremely

look into her eyes.”

with a cane. The cane was completely white, like a jade cane. However, the sound of its landing was

an arm hung around his neck, and his face was very cold. He

old lady. Before she could finish speaking, the old

mention it.” The old lady looked at the Goddess. “She has no playmates since she was young. Not many people can get close to her. Is your daughter alright?” When

is fine. So if she

gestured to Donna, “Come in and

whispered in her

was a

as a relatively high

row 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

wearing white clothes, but when he stood behind the door, it was as if he had

in white socks, had already quietly stood beside the old lady. Donna noticed that the Goddess had seldom blinked her eyes. Just as Donna wanted to take a closer look, she suddenly remembered the old lady’s

on the other hand, looked at the Goddess and

had no

for her have a request. Why are you

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

cheese. 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

sugar pears. The fire was born by Armando who went to Tibet and came back good at making the fire. The fire to cook the dishes this afternoon was all