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Chapter 122

Bang! Suddenly, the fireworks burst into the air.

Fireworks bloomed in the sky.

Anastasia was amazed and stared at the sky.

“It’s beautiful. It is just that this moment is too transient,” she exclaimed silently.

Anastasia gazed at the fireworks, and Jason’s eyes were fixed on her.

It was as if they were witnessing the most beautiful scenery in the world.

“The beauty of fireworks lies in their fleeting nature. They leave behind a trace of awe-inspiring beauty,” Anastasia said, raising her hand as if trying to grasp the transient splendor.

Jason took photos of the fireworks and sent them to Anastasia.

Anastasia took a look and smiled. “You’ve taken such good photos.”

“They’re beautiful fireworks.” Jason smiled. “I’ll be by your side until you accept me.”

The sound of fireworks was too loud, and Anastasia couldn’t hear Jason’s words clearly.

The next morning, Anastasia appeared at Alastor’s house.

“Why didn’t you come in?” Alastor’s eyes were red. Anastasia wondered if he didn’t sleep last night.

Alastor opened the door and looked at Anastasia standing outside.

Anastasia looked at the door lock. “You’ve deleted my fingerprints and changed the password, have you not?”

Alastor was stunned for a moment before he remembered. “I changed my fingerprint lock and password. It’s to guard against my mom…”

Because she knew the password to his house, she entered the house easily and took Snowball away.

Anastasia didn’t say anything and went straight to the door.

“The password is the day Snowball came home,” Alastor spoke again.

Anastasia stopped and said in a deep voice, “Snowball is dead.”

Anastasia walked into the kitchen and helped him make breakfast.

Soon, the hot breakfast was served.

Looking at the breakfast on the table, Alastor’s heart softened a little. “Have you made up your mind to live here?”

Anastasia didn’t say anything.

“You only have one day to think about it.” After breakfast, Alastor said again, “Think it over. My assistant will come to pick you up later, and we’ll attend the dinner party. Dress up nicely.”

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