Stefan helped her into her fluffy gloves and took her hand as they walked.

The streets were bustling tonight, and holding hands helped them avoid being bumped.

But unexpectedly, Raegan saw the familiar figure in the distance once more. That distinct silhouette momentarily made her think it was Mitchel.

Stefan noticed her sudden distraction and followed her gaze, quickly grasping the situation. The figure did indeed look like Mitchel.

However, Raegan quickly composed herself and tugged at Stefan's hand, urging, "Let's go."

Stefan had briefly considered approaching the figure, not out of altruism, but because he recognized that Raegan and Mitchel's past was a reality that couldn't be ignored indefinitely.

Facing it sooner rather than later seemed prudent since Mitchel was the father of Raegan's children. Avoiding Mitchel forever wasn't an option. His plan was to acclimate to the situation gradually, so interactions concerning the children in the future wouldn't be uncomfortable.

But Raegan's prompt dismissed his thoughts, and he simply nodded in agreement. “Okay, let's go."

On the way back, Raegan seemed downcast, likely upset by her repeated misidentifications. She couldn't understand why she kept thinking about Mitchel.

Upon arriving home, Stefan escorted Raegan to the manor gates and presented her with a packet of sleep-inducing herbal incense.

He explained that his clan elders, who followed ancient health regimens, had recommended it. It was reputed to be highly effective for sleep and safe for pregnant women.

After confirming with Raegan's doctor that it was safe, Stefan handed it over to her.

Raegan's sleep had deteriorated as her pregnancy advanced, leading to noticeable dark circles under her eyes, which Stefan had observed.

Gratefully accepting the incense, Raegan thanked Stefan and headed inside, planning to check on her brother first.

But as she entered the hall, the packet of herbs suddenly slipped from her grip and fell to the floor with a thud!

Upon entering the hall, Raegan was greeted with a familiar figure.

It was Mitchel, still as tall and handsome as ever. And when he turned his head and gazed at Raegan, his eyes twinkled brightly like the stars in the night sky.

Raegan looked at him in a daze. She had been imagining his presence everywhere tonight. She didn't expect it to become a reality.

After locking eyes for a while, Raegan turned around, intending to walk away.

Her mind was in turmoil, entertaining tons of questions. Why did he come? Wasn't he injured? Had his leg recovered? Yet, she didn't spot a cane by his side. Did he really get better? Or did he only come here to see her, although he had not fully recovered yet?