His gaze, his tone, his actions, all carried a kind of doting affection. At that ti, she felt so happy.
And now, three years have passed, his gaze, his tone, his actions remain unchanged, even more doting than before, yet she feels a sense of sorrow.
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Mabel Quinn and Kyle Kinston wandered around the temple, passing hall after hall. Mabel bowed before most of the Buddha statues. Due to the presence of Kyle, he would directly tell her the nas and even the history of many statues, so she didn’t even need to read the explanatory text below the statues.
"I thought you were an atheist, and wouldn’t be interested in Buddhism," Mabel said.
Kyle smiled faintly, "I am an atheist, but throughout generations, the Kinston Family has had many Buddhist believers. The Kinston Family also built many Buddha statues in Falling City, and there are many Buddhist books in the Kinston residence there. If I was bored, I would sotis flip through them."
Mabel guessed that during his school days, Kyle must have been an overachiever. Just casually looking at sothing when bored, he could casually state so many anecdotes about the Buddha statues, sothing she definitely couldn’t do.
"By the way, when you bowed three tis in front of the Buddha statue, what did you wish for?" Mabel asked curiously.
"Do you want to say what you wished for?" He asked in return.
"I wished for us to be safe and happy, for Alice and Grant to have a good outco, and for Granny Taylor’s health to recover..." She paused, taking a deep breath, "And also... for Daniel Harris, to recover, for his eyes to see the light again, and for the true punishnt of the culprit."
These were her wishes when she was praying before the Buddha statues.
His eyelids lowered slightly, "What I prayed for before the Buddha was our future happiness after marriage, that for all our lives, we would never leave each other." The part he didn’t say was—she could let go of Daniel Harris, whether out of sympathy or guilt, let it all go.
He knew, originally she had clearly let go, she had already severed all ties with Daniel Harris, but this explosion... changed everything again.
Mabel smiled softly, "We will, we definitely will. Kyle, I will definitely beco your good wife, and our future will certainly be happy."
"Really?" He gazed intently at her.
"Really." Unable to resist, she cupped his face, rose on her tiptoes, and kissed his lips.
A grand Buddha stood beside them, pinching his fingers in a smile, as if seeing through the myriad of world affairs.
Before the Buddha, this kiss was like the most beautiful vow, so touching.
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In the VIP ward of the hospital, Daniel Harris sat quietly on the bed, his eyes covered with white bandages. In front of him remained a world of darkness, yet over these days, he had grown accustod to this darkness, after all, before he was 16, he was always in such a dark world.
"Daniel, have you really not considered it? If you won’t undergo this surgery, then you won’t even have a 50% chance of regaining your sight," his mother said, her face full of worry.
In these days, after consultations with famous experts at ho and abroad, the final result suggested a surgery on his eyes, but the chance of success was only 50%.
In other words, if it isn’t successful, perhaps her son would have to live in darkness for the rest of his life.
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