Chapter 1219

Seeing Lily disappear upstairs, Michael still looked as though he couldn't believe what had just happened. He turned to Loid, his voice heavy with sorrow. "Lily… Does she truly not remember me?" "She isn't Lily," Loid replied, meeting his gaze. "Michael, I know how much you miss her—I do too. That's exactly why I choose to see her as Lily. Just having someone who looks like her… It brings me comfort." A faint melancholy laced Loid's words. Michael let out a long, weary sigh. "In the end… I was only fooling myself." With that, he turned to leave. "Michael, don't you want to stay for a while?" Loid called after him. Michael waved his hand dismissively. "No need. Without Lily, what's the point of staying?" Without another word, he left. Shortly after Michael's departure, Lily came back downstairs. Loid slipped an arm around her waist and asked, "Did you notice it?" Lily nodded. "Mm." "If it really is him, what will you do?" Loid asked. At first, Loid didn't understand why Lily