A week before the bonding ceremony.After dinner, my mother suddenly called out to me."No matter what, you're about to be bonded." She softened her tone, a rare occurrence, and even reached out to adjust my collar. "Tomorrow at noon, bring your future mate out. Let's formally meet him and have lunch together. After all, we're going to be family."My heart skipped a beat.Even after so many disappointments, in that split second, a tiny, pathetic spark of hope flared up inside me.Maybe, deep down, they still cared about me as their daughter.Maybe they actually wanted to see the man I was going to entrust my life to.The next day, 11:30 AM.I brought Jasper to the most high-end Michelin-starred restaurant in the city center half an hour early.I had checked the menu three times, carefully making sure to avoid the foods my parents and Blake disliked.However, 12:00 PM came and went.Then 1:00 PM.Then 2:30 PM.The water glasses on the table went cold, were refilled, and went cold again.
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