Crestholm, outside the Winslow Family estate.
Aster Grant's fingers hovered in mid-air, unable to knock on that vermilion door.
He truly did not know how to begin...
How to tell the Winslow Family that Crystal Winslow was now at death's door!
But all this had to be faced eventually...
After hesitating at the entrance for a long while, he took a deep breath and finally pushed open the heavy door.
His eyes were met with blinding white silk, silently fluttering in the wind.
Aster Grant's heart twisted sharply.
Not only Crystal Winslow, but Skylar Winslow too...
Soon, Orion Winslow received notification and appeared before Aster Grant.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Winslow..."
This statement made Orion Winslow pause in his tracks.
When his gaze fell upon the girl behind Aster Grant—
The pale-as-paper girl in the Spring of Life, he was struck as if by lightning.
"How could it be..."
Orion Winslow staggered back half a step, his mind shaken to its core.
