The next day, the clouds were thin and the sky a brilliant blue.
The heavy dark clouds of the past few days had all dispersed, leaving only a faint white mist drifting in midair.
Weather like this was perfect for flying; even the air tasted sweet and cloying.
In the blink of an eye, it had been more than four years since she came to Cakago.
She still remembered the scene of arriving here alone with her suitcase from Landon. Back then she truly was leaving home behind, knowing no one, enduring pain and loneliness all by herself.
At that time, she had completely fallen out with Sylvan Cheney. He used the cruelest words to tell her what had happened more than twenty years ago and tore her photos to shreds.
She asked him, "Do you really regret it… raising the granddaughter of your enemy all these years…"
He didn't answer her.
After that, he never gave her an answer, never once showed her the slightest bit of what was in his heart.
