Cierra had been in the story for almost a year. She later resigned from H Trust. Despite the senior management's repeated attempts to retain her, she remained unmoved because she had given the group advance notice.
""Spring Dream In City."" had been released during the summer vacation period a few days ago. With the high profiles of the director and the lead actors, the film achieved impressive results despite the competition from many domestic and international commercial blockbusters. Now, Dallas could finally hold his head high among his classmates, proudly proclaiming, "My sister is the 'National Goddess' Cierra." He often brought back all sorts of items from school for the goddess to sign, leaving people dazzled.
I forgot to mention that at Cynthia's insistence, Cierra moved back home shortly after she started dating Basil. On one hand, she didn't trust either the director or her own willpower and self-control. On the other hand, constantly going in and out together was like providing free material for the paparazzi's gossip, and she didn't want to do that!
One morning, Cierra woke up to find an unknown letter beside her pillow.
The sender's address was her old home address. Her eyes suddenly grew hot, and tears welled up.
Was it from Cynthia? Her hands trembled as she tried to open the letter, nearly dropping it several times.
My dear Cierra:
Cierra couldn't help but laugh out loud at the first line. The words and handwriting were unmistakably Cynthia's! Her face was covered in tears, but they couldn't hide the sparkle in her eyes. This was a letter from a parallel universe.
Hope you are well. How are you doing in that world? Mom doesn't know if this letter will reach you, just as she didn't understand why the Love Manager Cierra she created suddenly appeared in our home one day, while you disappeared. So, I guesses you might have swapped identities with another Cierra in a parallel universe at some point in the cosmic black hole.
Mom originally wrote this book to participate in the "Mind-Blowing Online Novel Contest" organized by a publishing house. I never expected that one day my daughter would turn into Cierra, who crossed over from the story, even rejuvenating by seven years.
Sweetheart, are you okay over there? No matter where you are now, Mom hopes you can take control of your own life and not be dictated by the plot of the story. That's why after you disappeared, Mom stopped continuing this story. The unfinished story awaits you to fill it yourself.
Sweetheart, always remember that you are the female lead of your life. You must live well, live happily and joyfully until you are old. Maybe one day we will have the chance to meet again. Mom will urge Colt to study the way to cross parallel universes. Until we meet again, we must promise to take good care of ourselves. I will love the embodiment of you in this parallel universe, and I will always, always love you.
Through her tears, she seemed to see Cynthia sitting at the desk, carving each word of the letter. Her tears wetted the words that might have already been blurred by Cynthia's tears, and she hurriedly dabbed them away with a tissue.
This was the most precious letter Cynthia had sent her. She pressed it against her heart, feeling its warmth as if it were about to burn.
Cynthia also mentioned the recent situations of her father, brother, and younger brother in the letter. Louis was still living a semi-retired life, always shouting about wanting to regain his sharp chin but still indulging himself. Colt was thriving in the Atmospheric Science Department, still striving to enter avian center as his life's highest goal. Little brother Dallas was still a struggling high school student, fighting to get into university.
Most notably, the "Cierra" from the parallel universe, whom she had never actually met but might consider her older sister, had once again been admitted to National University. After going through the rounds, she had aced the country's top university entrance exam twice. It seemed her sister was truly remarkable!
She cherished the letter, reading it over and over again before carefully putting it away. Cynthia's love was now locked in the deepest part of her heart. It turned out that most of the events that happened after she entered the story weren't created by Cynthia's plot but were part of the life she had crafted for herself. At this moment, her heart was filled with gratitude, realizing that her beloved mom had thoughtfully considered even this.
She firmly believed that no matter how the years passed, her love for Cynthia would never fade, just as Cynthia's love for her would remain.
