Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1199 Remarkably Intelligent

"Oh, really?" She seemed surprised, then looked at my mom without hesitation and said, "I didn't know she was from Yare."

I smiled faintly. "Not this mother here, but my biological mother. Her name was Lucille Avila, and she was probably from a noble family in Yare."

"In that case, I wouldn't have known her. Our family is just middle-class. In Yare, we're just an ordinary family." Hana's response was quick, and she was clearly distancing herself from any connection.

If their family was really ordinary, how could they afford to send their daughter abroad for further studies, especially to Monora?

I wasn't swayed by her words and said gently, "Some changes happened in my family. My father was framed, my mother was killed, and I lost all my childhood memories. Later, I found out that my current parents were not my biological parents. Back then, some people wanted to kill me, and they saved me, allowing me to live."

"Oh... is that so? You don't remember anything from before?" she asked.

"Yeah, I don't remember anything from my entire childhood. My memory only starts from before the high school entrance exam, so I want to understand Yare. I'm especially interested in the Avila family in Yare, since that's my mother's maternal family. That's why I felt a special kind of connection to you when I heard you were from Yare and had the Avila surname."

who was sitting beside me in the rocking chair. "I don't remember what my mother looked

you not remember anything?"

and quickly covered

family and might even have some connection to them. After a moment of thought, I began to recount the events I knew to Hana. "I couldn't do anything about any of it. It happened

the same flight as Atlas's parents' when their plane crashed. My mother was deeply in love with

the truth, only to be ruthlessly killed. She made my favorite fried chicken on the day she passed away.

narrated this tragic

quietly.

Did you... regain your memory?" Hana asked, scrutinizing me,

stare at her, shaking my head. I explained to her how

without interrupting me, but I could see fluctuations in her expression

finished, she sighed softly. "I didn't think such ruthless people could exist. Does your biological father know that your mother

had asked a practical question, and I wanted to