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

from other places. It was filled with fruit trees, and only a small path was spread out from the fruit trees. Lit lanterns were hanging at the doors of several

whispered to Donna, “Mom, it seems

over her shoulders. She was only wearing a pair of white socks and a pair of shoes was on the side. It seemed that she did not like wearing

led Emily and Donna

saying, “Little girl, did you give Emily the apples? We are

looked at

eyes were a little scary if you looked at her for a long

stared at by her. She didn’t look like an ordinary

footsteps came from behind, accompanied by a series

into her eyes.”

walked out with a cane. The cane was completely white, like a jade cane.

man was standing next to 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 slightly, then lowered his head and

to the old lady. Before she could finish speaking, the old lady

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 she said

nervous. “No, she is fine. So

gestured to

whispered in her ear, “That old lady is the High

was a

as

three steps was a long corridor made of white jade. Further ahead was a 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 open the door and lit a lamp with

when he stood behind the door, it was as if he had blended into the darkness. No one could even

Goddess, dressed 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

looked at the Goddess and

had

come to look for her have a request. Why are you here?” The old lady

ate two apples in your courtyard. Today, she pulled me over to pay for these two apples. I was worried that you would not accept

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 came out, she had also stewed 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 controlled by