Chapter 135

Priscilla picked up one of the origami lucky stars, and a wave of memories washed over her.

As a child, she'd always believed these little stars could carry her through a magical ocean of fairy tales at night. After her marriage, she had shared this whimsical childhood dream with Frederick, and he had surprisingly remembered.

Priscilla shook her head gently. Yet, what did it matter now? Despite his thoughtfulness and attention, none of it could change the truth.

After all, he was still a man without ambition or success.

Just as she was about to toss the star away, she caught a glimpse of something through the paper; there seemed to be writing inside.

Curiosity piqued, she carefully unfolded the star and discovered a line of tiny script.

Priscilla unfolded several more stars, each holding a message.

"Honey, you leave early and come home late. It's been half a month since you've had breakfast. No matter how busy you are, take care of yourself."

"It's your birthday today, honey.