The fourth floor was Zuko’s “observatory deck”.

When he was young, he loved stargazing, so his father had built this observatory for him.

A huge globe was in the center of the room, and a Hubble telescope stood by the window. This was Zuko’s private sanctuary.

He had sensitive and vulnerable phases during his adolescence too, and when he could not resolve his troubles, he would come to this observatory and entrust his worries to the distant stars.

He once again stood in front of the telescope.

He had heard that wormholes in space were real and could connect two distant points in time and space. In that case, could he travel through a wormhole and go back to the day when Pammy disappeared? He really wanted to see who had taken her away.

It was the weekend. It was drizzling in Centrolis, while Jangasas enjoyed clear skies.

Lina stretched lazily, wearing a simple T-shirt and wide-leg pants, as she went downstairs to help Melissa prepare breakfast.

she could not recognize her. “When did you become so nice

playfully as she

was extremely pleased deep down. “Don’t be a

help you

there’s no need for that!”

just enough to fill her stomach, growing up. For more difficult tasks like frying, she would not let Lina try in case she hurt her hands. It would be

more things, or she would not even know how to cook a decent meal when she got married. What

at him. “Why should the daughter I pamper growing up cook for her in-laws?! In the future,

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she said, “Don’t worry. I’ll definitely teach our daughter everything I’ve learned, but it must be done slowly! Besides, I’m teaching her these things not for her to serve her in-laws or husband but to give her

still considered her as her mother, she was willing to pamper her

crullers with even more enthusiasm. These were filled with cheese and bacon, which

of the kitchen by her mother, so she could only

what her

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