"Cecilia."

Sophie Sullivan pressed her lips together, "Lucifer is my guest, no one is allowed to stop him."

Throwing out those words, she quickly stepped forward, the smile spreading at her lips was enchanting, "Lucifer, what brings you here?"

"Dear, did you miss me?"

Lucifer enthusiastically hugged her, patting her back gently with one hand.

Sophie chuckled lightly, "Yes, of course I did. Why didn’t you call me when you came?"

"Surprise."

After speaking, Lucifer looked up, gazing at the mask on her face, frowning with concern, "Didn’t it already scab over? Why are you still wearing the mask?"

Not only has it scabbed, but it has also healed completely.

Sophie smiled mysteriously, she took Lucifer’s hand and got into the car together, "Let’s talk when we get back."

"Back?"

Lucifer asked playfully, "That annoying fellow Thomas Shannon, I suppose he won’t like me stepping into his territory?"

Sophie simply held his hand, leading him onto the car, "Whether he likes it or not doesn’t matter, I just need to like it."

With such a demeanor, Lucifer could easily imagine the current state of their relationship.

To say he wasn’t jealous would be a lie.

But even if he was jealous, he wouldn’t be angry with her.

It’s his body that failed him, if it wasn’t for his health, he wouldn’t have disappeared for a year to heal, and she wouldn’t have been schemed against and hurt when he was gone.

If she hadn’t been schemed against and hurt at that time, she wouldn’t have met Thomas Shannon, and naturally wouldn’t have any entanglements with him.

But now... what else could he do but accept it calmly?

Bringing Lucifer into the manor, Sophie led him to the flower garden.

Thomas Shannon’s flower garden was managed by professional gardening staff hired at a high cost, and the cultivated flowers were all precious.

All year round, the flower garden ensured vivid colors and fragrant scents.

In the center of the garden, there was a white diamond pavilion, Sophie let go of Lucifer’s hand and quickly ran over.

In the pavilion, Sophie waved at Lucifer, "Lucifer, want a surprise?"

Lucifer paused, asking with interest, "What surprise?"

Of course, it’s a huge surprise.

Right in front of him, Sophie reached her hand to the back of her head, swiftly taking off the mask.

As the luxurious ruby mask was gradually removed, that delicate and flawless stunning face slowly appeared before his eyes.

Lucifer’s breath hitched, his gaze fixed unblinkingly on her face as he took steps towards her.

His steps quickened, and the distance between them grew smaller.

Entering the white diamond pavilion, Lucifer pulled Sophie into his embrace with one hand, his index finger lifting her delicate chin, forcing her to look up at him.

In the depths of his deep blue eyes, a moving brilliance shone, excited, thrilled.

"Cecilia, you..."

Sophie tilted her head, giving him a smile, her soft voice carrying an irrepressible excitement, like a young friend waiting for praise, "Lucifer, do I look beautiful?"

Nodding instinctively, Lucifer sincerely said, "Beautiful, extremely beautiful. My Cecilia has always been so beautiful... no, even more beautiful now."

His words greatly pleased Sophie.

Seeing her smile, Lucifer was happy for her as well, holding her tightly and pressing her body against his.

With both relief and exclamation, he said, "Dear, congratulations on finally recovering your beauty."