When Emmanuel Wright returned to the small house, this was the scene that greeted him.The girl lay quietly on the bed, her eyes, slightly swollen like walnuts, fixed intently on the ceiling, lost in thought or perhaps just staring blankly. The gentle breeze brushed past her long eyelashes, giving her a fragile beauty. Seeing Lena Roxanne like this, Emmanuel Wright felt a pang of sorrow.He strode over and scooped her up from the bed, carrying her to the window. Placing her in the hanging chair, she gazed at him, puzzled as to why he had brought her there."Look, Miao Miao," Emmanuel Wright said with a smile, pulling open the window.Lena Roxanne looked up at the sound, and when she saw the pot of pale yellow flowers on the windowsill, her eyes lit up instantly, as if they were suddenly infused with life. "Xiu Jin?"She couldn't quite believe what she was seeing, unsure if it was real or just a figment of her imagination. She turned to the boy for confirmation. Emmanuel Wright smi
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