Chapter 1455: Chapter 1555

After thinking for a moment, I agreed and said, “Okay.

”

Holding Abby close, I quickly went downstairs.

When we stepped outside, many people were already gathered there, the servants standing in front of the villa, all looking in one direction, their faces a mix of shock and confusion.

What was happening?

I wondered, following their gaze.

Suddenly, I felt just as amazed as they did.

Ivy couldn’t help but exclaim, “Oh my goodness, what’s going on? Have the two worlds completely fuse? Am I dreaming?”

I stared at the scene before me, trying to understand it.

After a moment, I nodded slowly and said, “This is real.

The two worlds have merged.

”

Ivy fell silent.

In front of us was a sky without the usual rift, and we could see another world’s cityscape in the distance: tall buildings glowing with lights, like stars in the night sky, and beautiful lighthouses reaching up into the clouds.

I realized that the recent earthquakes were because the two worlds were merging, shaking the earth like an earthquake would.

After a while, the servants started to regain their composure.

“How is this even possible?”

“The two worlds have merged?”

They whispered to each other about what had happened, but without much information, they couldn’t figure it out.

Like Ivy, they found it hard to believe.

“This is too much to take I didn’t say anything, just kept looking at the other world.

”

Honestly, the idea of both worlds merging completely, and everyone having to get used to it, seemed unbelievable.

But now that it was actually happening, I was not sure how I felt.

“Ivy, you may not know this, but I’ve always thought I might be from the other world.

I always want to know what it’s like there, and if my husband might be there too.

I’ve been desperate to find out if my suspicions are true.

But now that this has happened so suddenly, I feel really anxious.

”

I put my hand on my chest, feeling my heart beating fast.

“Ivy, I don’t have any memories of the other world, and I don’t understand anything about it.

I’m not ready to face it.

What should I do?”

Debra’s POV:

Hearing my words, Ivy sighed.

It seemed my mood had influenced her, making her tone grow heavier.

In a hushed voice, Ivy said, “Honey, I’m sorry.

I don’t know either.

Maybe the two of us can only play it by ear…”

Before she could finish, her voice was drowned out by the chatter of the servants.

“It’s getting late.

Shall we head home?”