My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 819

Yana nodded and smiled. “They’re three years old this year…”

“You haven’t eaten yet, right? Come, have some food!” Yana supported Felicity and led her to the dining table.

Felicity looked at the dishes on the table, sighing. “The village looks

to be doing quite well. Everyone is living in nice houses.”

Yana handed disposable cutlery and tableware to Felicity, explaining,” Things only improved for us in recent years, all thanks to Jaxon!”

As she ate, Felicity listened to Yana’s introduction to Jaxon. About five years ago, an old priest came to Pear Blossom Village with the critically ill Jaxon. The villagers took them to the community health/ center but could not save the old priest’s life.

Jaxon woke up after seven days and nights of unconsciousness. However, he had lost all his memories. He only knew his name was Jaxon. Upon learning of his master’s passing, Jaxon was overcome with grief and meditated in front of his master’s grave for six months.

During that time, the villagers took turns bringing him food. One day, Jaxon suddenly shone with a dazzling golden light, leading the villagers to momentarily believe that he had achieved Enlightenment. However, Jaxon explained that he was just practicing martial arts.

Fortunately, after that day, Jaxon finally emerged from the sorrow of his master’s passing. In recent years, he helped Pear Blossom Village build roads, engage in agriculture, and cultivate delicious vegetables and fruits.

What was even more miraculous was that Jaxon was also skilled in

produce large

its pears, and well-cultivated pears could

snow pears, and prices continued to rise each

year.

every household had been able to upgrade their houses. They

to listen to Jaxon recite Mythism scriptures. Over time, Pear Blossom Village underwent significant changes in its reputation. The villagers became generous,

village. Such good men were not easy to come

be a young lady from those big families in the big cities, right?”

did you figure

chuckled. “You’re delicate and have a touch of aristocratic aura. You’re definitely not an

chatted with Yana for a long time. As bedtime approached, Yana took out some medical

wounds.

habit, she reached for

then touched the package beside her pillow and felt

the scepter

was a knock on the door, and shortly after, Yana’s

to get up

sat up. She was

She glanced at her