Chapter: 1510
"I am willing to endure their suffering in their stead."
Mindy's eyes closed briefly, a sigh escaping his Lips.
“You and she are fated to be entwined by the remnants of your past. The karmic ties that bind you have woven a complex tapestry of intertwined lives." Undeterred, Waylen's resolve remained steadfast.
"I accept this fate. I will bear their suffering."
Mindy's touch, gentle yet laden with a weighty promise, settled on Waylen's head.
"As you wish."
A blinding light engulfed Waylen, a cascade of memories flooding his consciousness.
Images flickered. He saw their first encounter, love blossoming in their shared apartment, the exquisite piano that became a symbol of their bond, and the tears that marked their journey.
The past danced before his eyes, a bittersweet symphony of moments etched into his heart.
As the memories coalesced, Waylen felt himself pulled into a world of dreams, the boundaries between reality and illusion fading into obscurity.
When everything was done, the scene unfolded before his eyes was the birds' singing and flowers’ fragrance that filled the air.
And then, as if guided by fate's hand, he found himself standing on the platanus-lined path of Duefron Music School. Golden sunlight bathed him in its warmth, a nostalgic embrace that enveloped him.
Before him walked a figure, graceful and youthful. Rena, at the tender age of twenty, approached, her presence a breath of fresh air in a world hued by nostalgia and memory.
Rena was so lively in her twenties.
At that time, her face was plumper, and her Legs were whiter, tenderer, and slenderer. The skinny pants she had on accentuated her extremely long legs, and a pink hue bloomed on her knees
Her waist was thinner in his imagination.
Even though Waylen knew that it was a dream, he still felt his scalp tingle.
He almost couldn't restrain his emotions and wanted to pull Rena back regardless of anything.
He hadn't talked to her in a week
Rena passed by hin.
She couldn't help taking a glance at Waylen. Maybe it was because of his gorgeous appearance or his noble temperament.
Waylen fixed his gaze on her face. A smile tugged on the corners of his mouth.