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Fine, you know better, the boy thought, finally convinced.

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Quinlyn wanted to find him a lawyer to solve the problem professionally. Just as she was looking through her contacts, she received a call from Claude.

Knowing that she was at the hospital, he came right away with Mandy.

“I had a bad feeling when Mandy told me about it, but I didn’t expect it to really happen. Since Mandy has got involved, I’ll handle the lawyer thing,” Claude said.

Mandy saw the woman in the ward through the glass, her eyes slowly turning red.

Quinlyn went over and took Mandy’s hand. “I agreed to give money, too, she whispered, suggesting that she had a responsibility, and they were in this together.

Claude finished the phone call in a few seconds. Seeing that the two children were in low spirits, he patted them on the shoulders and called them aside.

He began, “Mandy, I didn’t bring you here today to blame you. Helping others is a good thing, and you did nothing wrong. You and Quinlyn are both good kids–you can see the suffering of others and have kind hearts.

“But today I want to tell you that sometimes good intentions can lead to bad results. So you have to analyze specific problems.

“The poorer the family is, the more likely it is that giving money will not resolve the conflict but will instead exacerbate it. You have to observe what they really need and then take action.

“If you really don’t understand, just ask the adults. It’s our duty to teach you children.”

Although Claude was a vulgar businessman, he had climbed up from the bottom and knew the world better. He had tried to keep his daughter sheltered. But after a lesson, he now taught her more carefully, hoping that she could be independent.

He continued, “Quinlyn was right–we need a lawyer. What the boy and his mom need is freedom, a clean break from his father’s family’s grip. It’s best to use the law to restrain those vultures.”

Quinlyn blushed a little at the compliment. After all, it wasn’t an idea she came up with on the spot, but one she had been thinking about for two days.

Still, Claude sighed. Every family had its own problems. The kind ones always got trampled on Sometimes, it was family members who could hurt one the most.

Two days later, the boy’s mother finally woke up, and a wave of relief washed over Quinlyn.

Mandy diligently followed up with the lawyer every day, which put a lot of pressure on him. Within weeks, he’d dragged the boy’s dad’s family to court and won. Just like that, the boy and his mother were free.

As for the old woman’s amputated leg, since the surveillance camera didn’t capture it, it was treated as an accident. During the winter break, this little incident served as a lesson.

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began busying herself preparing for the holiday and buying new clothes for the family of four. “Quinlyn, I see you’re running low on clothes.

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even had the chance to remind Elowyn about the entire rack of unworn clothes in her closet before she was ushered into

passed, and Cher must be on vacation too. Let’s

nodded, expressing her

mall entrance, Cher was

me. Is it an

hand Quinlyn a box of candy. “New flavor. Wanna

and the candy looked delicious. Quinlyn nodded and looked at Cher, thinking. ‘She’s amazing. She knows what I

as she walked. “You guys are always buying Quinlyn candy. If she ends up with cavities, none

she was distracted by something else. “Hey, that store’s clothes are cute. Let’s go

way they tilted their heads was the same. When they caught each other doing

it’s an occupational hazard.

said

a

good. After all, the world is a dangerous place. You have to

the distance. “That guy

saw that her eyes

out–who’d been tailing a girl–made his move. While the girl in front was asking the shop assistant questions, he snatched

an eye, the guy succeeded, turned, and disappeared

have a strong sense of justice. Why didn’t you stop him when

chase him either.” Quinlyn looked up at her. “My legs are short. I can’t run

for a moment. Then she leaned against the railing and couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re lying,” she

just watched the man leave. At the escalator entrance, he pulled a little boy away

away.

it too, right? That man is a habitual offender. His methods are very clever, but stealing from that

chair and sat down, watching Elowyn happily

milk stain on his shoulder, the same as the milk in the girl’s hand. With their height difference, it could only have been splashed on

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