"You're already caught in the devil's path," incurable.
Virginia Frost tried once again to snatch it away, but Aubree Groove withdrew her hand, the flame disappearing in her palm.
"Have you ever asked Jayden Drake whether or not he wanted to be resurrected?"
Virginia Frost froze, murmuring, "Why wouldn't he want to? Edward and I have been waiting for him, waiting for our family of three to reunite…"
"Mr. Drake is a kind man. If he knew that you severed the reincarnation path of 108 innocent souls to resurrect him, do you think he would be grateful to you?"
Virginia Frost stubbornly lifted her head, forcing back the tears in her eyes and decisively said, "I don't need his gratitude. I just want him to live."
In the corner, Gaharu Fragrance slowly released its unique scent, subtly filling the room.
"Is that so?" Aubree Groove deftly plucked a flower, lightly touching Virginia Frost's forehead with her soft fingertips.
"Then go and ask him for yourself."
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