Chapter 90: The Moon-Tear Lily

The next day, the morning air was crisp and revitalizing. Bai Qingyue exhaled softly, her breath creating a faint mist. Her delicate hands rested firmly on the rims of her wheelchair as she gently pushed herself forward along the pathways of the central courtyard.

It had been exactly five days since they arrived at this estate.

Five days of starting new.

To Bai Qingyue, the transition still felt like a beautiful, fragile dream she might wake up from at any moment. She then wheeled herself closer to the massive koi pond, her eyes tracing the vibrant green shoots pushing through the rich soil of the raised garden beds. Bai Chen had transformed it into an organized nursery of rare, glowing flora.

But it was not just the grand estate or the beautiful gardens that had brought the radiant, healthy color to her cheeks; it was the man who owned it.