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 them

out from the fruit trees. Lit lanterns were hanging at the doors of several rooms in front of

around and whispered to Donna, “Mom,

over her shoulders. She was only wearing a pair of white

and Donna here and

sized her up and smiled at her, saying, “Little girl, did you give Emily the apples? We

girl looked

were a little scary if you looked at her

to describe, but Donna felt a little scared after being stared at by her. She didn’t look like an ordinary child at all. That pair of eyes looked

of footsteps came from behind, accompanied by a series of sounds

eyes.” Came from an

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

very cold. He glanced over expressionlessly. When

to disturb you. I…” Donna pulled Emily to the old lady. Before she could finish speaking, the old

Not many people can get close to her. Is your daughter alright?” When she said the last sentence, she had already turned to Emily and sized

she is

She gestured to Donna, “Come

in her ear, “That old lady is the

was a High

did not know that for the time being, so she just regarded it as a relatively high

function, but she followed behind the old lady. The man with his arm hanging pushed open the door and lit a lamp with his only arm. Then, he quietly

white clothes, but when he stood behind 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 remembered the old lady’s advice. She immediately turned her gaze away and looked

the other hand, looked at the

had no

a request. Why are you here?”

she pulled

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 vegetables and found some sauce. Fortunately, the attempt was successful, and everyone liked it very

also stewed sugar pears. The fire was born by Armando who went to Tibet and