Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 451

Chapter 451

The lights in the dining hall dimmed soon enough, giving the room an even

more antique feeling than usual.

Diana recalled Julian mentioning that his grandparents had personally designed

this place. Just like how Julian’s villa was filled with traces of their time together,

this place was also filled with traces of his grandparents.

However, his grandmother was the only one who remained now in this old

mansion.

Perhaps no matter how great a relationship was, it could never withstand the

passage of time. They would either part with death, or time would change how

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they felt.

No… Julian didn’t have a change of heart. He had simply been too focused on

one thing.

Diana rubbed her head in exasperation when she realized her thoughts had

once again turned to him.

Fortunately, Madam Fulcher soon appeared in her line of sight again. The older

woman slowly approached her, pushing a large cake toward Diana.

“Look!”

three layers. A

’Happy Birthday” were written on the

had back in the villa, so

the same one today as

when

Julian to

distant and even under control, but it was definitely

affectionate or loving.

fact, the idea that those words

never celebrated her birthdays before she turned

every birthday she had after she

first time he was

sense of loss, but she

see the

everything, but remained silent. She simply pulled

on Diana’s

everyone.

asked Diana, “Shall we cut

the cold soba soon, it would turn

“Okay!”

took the knife from Madam Fulcher and cut one-third of the cake to

with everyone.

a while, she felt like the missing portion of the

she had cut.

people here, and no one had finished their

to get a second helping. Since it wasn’t important, she brushed

thought aside.

your soba? I’ll take a

down her cake and picked up

soba.

soba noodles used to be many strands, it

it had been soaking in the sauce for too long,

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