Chapter 1574 Withered

The housemaid felt bad for not doing her job well, but Vivian fell into deep thought while staring long and hard at the ribbon.

Withered flowers? What withered flowers?

As she continued to rack her brain, she noticed a faint scent of sandalwood on the ribbon.

Sandalwood? Could this be…

Suddenly, Vivian felt a sharp pain in her chest as all sorts of emotions surged uncontrollably through her mind.

 

She then grabbed the housemaid by the wrist and asked, “What about the flower? Where is it?”

“Flower? Uh… W-We threw it in the trash outside, Ms. Vivian!”

 

Vivian got so agitated that she leapt to her feet and ran straight outside in her pajamas with her hair unkempt.

I knew it! It was my birthday yesterday! There’s no way he wouldn’t come!

With tears running down her face, Vivian made a mad dash for the town’s dumpster and began rummaging through the trash.

Fortunately for her, the waste collectors had yet to arrive, as it was still very early in the morning, so she was able to find the withered flowers.

In fact, they weren’t even flowers.

They were actually vines growing just outside Aquene Temple’s entrance, which was the only place one would ever find the plants.

the smoke from the temple’s incense burning, they had a distinct scent

her chest, Vivian fell to the ground and broke

she saw that it was Karl who had saved her last

to not show up at all, especially at a

promise of never showing

housemaid panicked when she came running over and saw Vivian bawling her eyes out on the

it away, Ms. Vivian! It’s all our fault! Will you please

you all to help me bring these vines back to life! Otherwise,

a moment there, Vivian seemed to have returned to her spoilt, unreasonable self when she was a kid. All

vines are already withered… How on earth are we

to herself with a conflicted

staying in the dormitory at school

on the vines once in the morning, and once in

did an extensive research online, and even consulted botanical experts for advice. She

her? It’s just a few strands of vines! Why is she so

to tell her parents about

spends all of her time tending to a pot of vines. We’ve tried to talk some sense into her, but she won’t listen. What should we

Sasha

send you a picture

picture that she received seconds later, only to freeze in shock

these the vines

time, leaned in to have

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