Three years had flown by.
During this period, Caroline Edwin's career had skyrocketed, no longer the actress ridiculed by countless anti-fans across the internet.
She had starred in multiple hit TV shows and even ventured into the film industry, winning so many awards her hands could barely hold them all.
During this time, Lilian Rose and Chris Jung, a devoted couple, had gotten married.
When they married, countless celebrities and directors attended, witnessing the depth of the Jung family's wealth and sincerely rejoicing that Lilian had escaped from the clutches of a jackass.
It was on this day.
Imperial Garden.
Caroline had just finished filming a movie and had pushed back some schedule to rest at home.
Even though she had given birth, three years had passed, yet the years had not left too many traces on her.
She lay on a sun lounger on the balcony, holding a book that cultivated the mind, with a plate of cut fruit beside her.
