Chapter 1149
When Willow looked up, her gaze met a set of impossibly dark, cold eyes. It was a man who wore a white dress shirt, just like the man in her dreams. Willow stared at him, transfixed. She found the man before her stunning.
She had always thought Matthew was the most handsome man in the world. After all, none of the men in the village could compare to him. So, she believed that no one could be more attractive than Matthew.
But this stranger's face rivaled Matthew's perfect features. The word "divine" came to mind.
Yet despite his beauty, his eyes were frighteningly cold. Not just cold, but there was something else she could not quite name. It was as if nothing in this vast world could spark joy in him anymore. He just seemed to be a beautiful shell. His soul and heart seemed to have long departed from this world.
Willow's heart hammered in her chest. It made no sense. She saw Matthew's gorgeous face every day, so she should not be so affected by another man's looks. Yet here she w

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