When Cristofer spoke, his voice was full of gentleness and excitement. Bending down slightly, he gazed at Estelle with pleading eyes.

At this moment, the setting sun shone through the window on him.

Hearing his voice and seeing his movement, Estelle couldn’t help thinking of Mr. Mysterious again.

“Estelle, you don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for this day.”

“Estelle, since you have promised me, then never go back on your words, okay?”

“Estelle, my hands are shaking in ...