Destined Entwining: Capturing My Devoted Beau

Chapter 946 - 459: When the Epitome Flower Blooms, All Is Said and Done (Second Update)

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Chapter 946: Chapter 459: When the Epitome Flower Blooms, All Is Said and Done (Second Update)

Lawrence Winters felt a flutter in her heart, but her smile became even sweeter.

She tilted her head towards Mrs. Blythe, as if she found it amusing or didn’t quite understand her meaning.

Mrs. Blythe, however, stopped speaking to her and, together with Mr. Blythe, bowed to all the participants in the room, saying, "We are relying on everyone... Please, save our daughter!"

Mrs. Blythe straightened up, looked at Lawrence full of hope, and repeated, "Please... Please help us!"

Lawrence Winters discreetly moved the hand holding the small paper ball behind her back, nodded lightly, and said, "We are here precisely to help you, don’t worry, just tell us what’s going on."

Mrs. Blythe seemed as if a weight had finally been lifted from her heart, and her smile appeared.

She quickly said, "Okay, okay! We’ll tell you what’s happening!"

The host invited Mr. and Mrs. Blythe to sit down.

Only then did the couple’s gaze move to Alice Blythe, who was still lying motionless on the bed.

There was infusion equipment beside Alice’s bed.

Mrs. Blythe wiped her tears with her hand and said chokingly, "My Alice is a good child, obedient and filial. Although our family has some money, she has never asked us for anything, studying quietly by herself, cooking, occasionally calling us to ask when we’ll be home... She’s not yet eighteen and is still thinking about where to go to college..."

Lawrence Winters glanced at Alice lying on the bed, thinking this girl is very introverted.

Mr. Blythe looked towards Alice and added, "She’s always been very healthy, but a month ago, she started having nightmares..."

He paused, quickly glanced at Lawrence, then shifted his gaze, still looking at Alice, said, "When her nightmares started, they were chaotic and not worth noting. Her mom and I didn’t pay attention, thinking she was anxious about applying to college, hence prone to nightmares."

Mrs. Blythe nodded, "I even told her there was nothing to worry about, she could just go to whichever school she wanted. Although her dad and I are busy with business, when it comes to our daughter’s college, we can still make time to go with her to choose."

Mr. Blythe sighed and lowered his head, "...But what we didn’t expect was that after two weeks, she started dreaming the same nightmare repeatedly."

"Repeatedly?" Daoist Wang couldn’t help but speak up, "What does repeatedly mean? Is she actually having the exact same dream? Or... just similar scenes?"

"...She says, it seems to be exactly the same." Mr. Blythe’s lips moved slightly, showing some apprehension, quickly glancing at Lawrence again, then his expression calmed down.

It seems that every time they look at her, they can draw strength and gain confidence.

"Seems?" Daoist Wang asked skeptically, "What do you mean by ’seems’?"

"Daoist Wang, let’s not fuss over these details, I want to hear what this repeated dream is like." Lawrence interrupted Daoist Wang gently.

Daoist Wang "oh" as he smiled and let the couple continue.

Mrs. Blythe also took a packet of tissues from her pocket, pulled out one to wipe tears from her eyes.

She said, "It’s all my fault... Alice clearly mentioned it so many times, but we still left her... went out for business... we were wrong, money is endless, but once a daughter is lost, she’s lost..."

Lawrence Winters’ eyebrows furrowed almost imperceptibly, then quickly, she said lightly, "Mrs. Blythe, don’t be so pessimistic. After all, there are still eight of us here! As long as your daughter isn’t critically ill, I think waking her up shouldn’t be difficult."

"Really?!" Mr. and Mrs. Blythe looked up together, watching her with indescribable joy, so pious and respectful, almost about to worship her like a deity.

Lawrence even felt like a sage in a temple, drawing a kind of strength from their fervent gaze, a strength of faith.

She coughed lightly, feeling a bit uncomfortable, smiled faintly, and said, "I said, as long as it’s not an illness, not a critical illness, there should be solutions. But if it’s an illness, you still need a doctor. Although our Celestial Path Sect has the Thirteen Techniques of Blessing, related to healing, that was a long time ago. In this day and age, doctors in hospitals are still more useful."

What she meant was, what the Celestial Path Sect can solve is limited, if there’s an illness, you still need to see a doctor, don’t be delayed by those mysterious things.

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