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“No... How can you even ask this? Don’t you know best what | do every day? You even know how many sheets of
toilet paper | use in the bathroom. Wouldn't you know if | hooked up with a doctor?” Stella argued shamelessly.
RK thought about it and realized that that was indeed the case, so he didn’t pursue the matter further. He took
out the breakfast from the side and started to eat with Stella.
The next day and the day after, Stella received the sbouquet. There was a card in the flowers, and there
was only one sentence on each card: “Wishing you a speedy recovery!”
Who is it? Why didn’t she know that she had such a loyal fan? It was strange. It was very strange...
RK felt that something was wrong, but he didn’t say anything. He thought he had to look more carefully;
however, he still didn’t find anything.
A few days later, Stella dreamed of her mother.
She dreamed that the night before her mother’s death, she and her father had been staying by her mother’s
side, but her mother had been worried about the divorce agreement and insisted on a divorce from her father.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt that time, Stella only felt that her mother was a strong and unequivocal woman. She didn’t know what
unspeakable things had happened, but she guessed that her mother knew all this in heaven. Maybe she also
regretted her divorce from her father.
She dreamed that after her mother’s death, she moved back to her hin silence. Once, it was her birthday,
but she did not dare to say anything. She went to the kitchen to get a candle and lit it. She placed it in front of
the window and prayed silently in the night, “God, letleave this home.”
Then, she heard a sound outside the door and quickly blew out the candle in front of the window.
As soon as David opened the door, he saw Stella blowing out the candle in a hurry. At that moment, he felt as if
his heart had been twisted by a knife. That was his daughter. How could she secretly light a candle for herself on
her birthday? He hadn't even given her a birthday cake. Was he still a qualified father?
“Stella, haven't you slept? Today is your birthday, and | bought you a birthday present. There is a candle here
too. Why don’t we light it and you can make a wish?” As he spoke, David took out a little doll from behind him. It
was the only gift Stella had ever received from him in so many years.
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The father and daughter lit the candle silently and sat in front of the window, making a wish. That was the
happiest birthday Stella had ever had since her mother’s death. Although Isabella found the doll later and
confiscated it, Stella was still satisfied—very satisfied.
At that time, she knew that someone still remembered her and that she was not the poor Stella whom no one
cared about.
When Stella got up in the morning, her face was still streaked with tears, and her eyes were swollen. RK laughed
so hard that his stomach hurt.
“RK, get your car ready. | want to go out today. | want to see my mom.”
RK felt that Stella might have dreamed of her mother. There was nothing he could do. She wanted to see her
mother, and as a gentleman, he couldn't refuse her, so he went to pick up the car and the wheelchair.
RK pushed Stella to the graveyard. As soon as they walked to Stella’s mother’s tombstone, he was startled by
the bouquet of hyacinth flowers.
A bouquet of hyacinths was placed in front of her mother’s tombstone. The flowers were still fresh, and it
seemed that they had just been placed there.
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“Who is it?” Stella could certainly feel that the person who sent the flowers to her was the sperson who
cto the cemetery to see her mother that day. However, she was not sure who that person was. Was her
uncle? Did he cback? If he cback, why didn’t he cto see her? Instead, he used this method to
greet them.
Stella felt more and more that her life was like a wonderful . What kind of director could film such a
? What kind of screenwriter could write such a magical story? Stella felt that she was an actress at the
mercy of others. She was tired and didn’t want to act anymore. She wanted to finish the show as soon as
possible.
“Why are there hyacinths again?” RK was also very curious. Who was that person? Why did that person send
that message so many times? What did they mean? Why did that person keep sending hyacinths?
“Hyacinths were my mother’s favorite flowers when she was alive, and there were always sat home,” Stella
explained. “The person seems to be begging my mother. | guess he is very likely to be my uncle!”
“Uncle? Do you have an uncle? How c| didn’t know?” RK asked, intrigued. He had taken care of her
grandmother for so many years, but not only had he not seen Stella's uncle, but he had also never heard her
grandmother mention that she had a son. How could Stella suddenly have an uncle?
It seemed that the matter about her uncle was another big secret. RK wondered if he knew too much. Would he
be in danger for knowing too much?
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