"Maybe it was because I knew my mother had a sweet tooth when I was little," Dylan said, his voice tinged with nostalgia. "I always wanted to make her happy, so I poured myself into studying desserts. I secretly founded this brand outside the family's view, hoping to give it to her as a birthday present. But before her birthday arrived, I was kidnapped... and ultimately abandoned by my own family."
He looked at Elena. "Later, when I met you and learned how much you love sweets, I suddenly felt that all those years of perfecting desserts had real meaning. Maybe we were destined to meet, and my work was always meant for you. Tell me, Elena, don't you think this was fate's arrangement?"
"It really seems like it. Some things are just meant to be."
Elena leaned against Dylan's shoulder, a blissful smile touching her lips.
She suddenly thought of her old mentor. She had a feeling the old man was hiding a massive secret about her rebirth.
Perhaps it truly was connected to Dylan.
After she was reborn, the gears of fate had shifted. Everything about her seemed inextricably linked to him.
She just didn't know where the old man had gone. If only she could find him.
"Dylan, there's something I want to tell you." She wanted to confess the truth about her second life.
"Go ahead, I'm listening."
"Actually, I... I've been reborn."
Dylan turned to look at her and playfully flicked her forehead.
"We just had dessert, and now you're talking nonsense? What rebirth? Have you been reading too many webnovels? Every time I open my phone, there are ads for those second-chance romance stories. I think you're obsessed," he teased.
Elena was speechless.
Never mind.
Who would believe something like this unless they experienced it themselves?
If the roles were reversed, she wouldn't believe it either.
A moment later, Elena's phone rang. It was Sienna.
Sienna called one after another, sounding incredibly urgent.
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