He Finally Noticed Me Right When I Was Leaving novel Chapter 200

"...I know."

"Could you find me some paper and a pen? I want to transcribe some mindful calligraphy to pray for his soul. It's the least I can do as his mother."

She looked up at Pierce, her eyes holding a tentative, careful plea, entirely devoid of any pressure. "I have nothing to do in this hospital room. Quietly transcribing texts will at least give me some comfort and help soothe the pain in my heart."

Without any hesitation, Pierce agreed simply. "Alright."

Ten minutes later, pristine parchment, a fine calligraphy brush, ink, and a spiritual calligraphy guidebook were delivered to the room and neatly arranged.

Lyra slowly sat up straight, adopting her most gentle and serene posture, before opening a streaming app and logging into the "Breeze Haven" account.

To perfectly replicate Seraphina's traces, she had practiced tracing the handwriting endlessly in private, copying it day and night. Now, her brushstrokes were smooth and precise, capturing the structure, essence, and flair of Seraphina's original handwriting so flawlessly that it was practically identical.

Through a phone screen, it was completely indistinguishable from the real thing.

The moment the stream went live, the long-dormant account was flooded with fans, its popularity skyrocketing.

The comments scrolled by in a blur, filled entirely with warm praise and excitement.

"She's finally live! I've been waiting forever!"

"The absolute pinnacle of late-night healing! Only watching her practice calligraphy calms my mind!"

"You've been gone for days, you look so tired. Please take care of yourself!"

In less than a minute, the number of live viewers broke ten thousand, and the engagement continued to surge.

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