After Cordelia grew up, she always thought that she would learn harder and play more wholeheartedly than Yelena if she was given a chance to learn back then.

Her expression dimmed, and she left the pipe organ to sit on the front row.

Zephyr crouched down in front of her and smiled gently with his eyes on her.

“Honey, do you still remember how the wedding went when I took you here back then?”

Cordelia nodded.

She had worn the 4,000-dollar wedding dress, so expensive that her heart ached over it.

It was not like now. She could afford a 400,000-dollar wedding dress as long as she wanted to.

Zephyr pulled out his phone. There was a video clip he treasured. Her smile was carefree and pure in the video, like a fairy in the worldly realm. Her voice was sweet and exuberant.

“I vow to love my husband no matter what he becomes!

ugly, old and stupid, or bald and plump, he’s my husband, now and forever. I’ll stay by his

could she say something so silly

identity was exposed and she ignored him, the video was his treasure that he repeatedly watched—until

what Rowan felt right now. At least he had

Cordelia beamed. “I was

heart went back to place upon seeing her bright eyes again, and

“Feeling much better?”

“Mm.” Cordelia smiled.

you think about lobster risotto at

hesitant. She bit her

times? Just to make her feel better, have a

he not have

thought that he was going to persuade her

was tender as he smiled.

Cordelia stood rooted.

we… We’re just out for some breather and

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