Carl smiled faintly and said, "Go ahead, I'm listening."Amelia took a deep breath, slowly raised her head, and met his eyes, which were as deep as a cold pool yet filled with warmth. The dam in her heart, blocked for so long, finally broke. Her voice was very soft, tinged with a barely noticeable hoarseness, as if drifting from a distant past, each word wrapped in blood and tears: "I have hidden the truth from you for a very long time, about my identity. It has never been as simple as you thought. I was not born into the Cromwell family in this life. I was reborn."After she finished speaking, she stared intently at Carl's expression, hoping to see even a trace of surprise or doubt in his eyes. But he only paused slightly, his fingertips moving half an inch closer to her, still maintaining that calm and unruffled demeanor. He did not interrupt, only signaling for her to continue.Scenes from her previous life surged into her mind like a tide: the mist-shrouded
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