It was a young girl, wearing a cumbersome and noble fluffy skirt, golden curly hair, soft scattered, with a crown inlaid with crystal diamonds.

Curly eyelashes covered her eyes and red lips.

is like a sleeping beauty in deep sleep.

Reynolds's slender fingers extended slowly and touched the girl's face gently. Even after so many years, Julie still kept her face when she fell asleep, with no change at all.

The narrow eyes were filled with tenderness, and Renault murmured in a low voice, "I'm back, Julie..."

Julie's face is still full of pink, even like a sleeping girl, it is hard to imagine that she has been dead for...