Granduncle had his hands behind him as he went to the living room.

Grandaunt held the reading glasses in one hand and the watering can in the other as she continued to water the blooming flowers on the windowsill.

The living room had an old cabinet with red lacquer and large peony patterns. Every green leaf that was drawn on looked very realistic.

He opened the cabinet.

There was a stack of newspapers on the left side of the cabinet. Granduncle had

a habit of collecting old newspapers.

On the top of the stack, there was a thick photo album.

Granduncle took out the photo album and flipped through it until he found the photo that was bugging him.

There were four people in the photo-granduncle himself when he was young, and three other girls in their 20s.

In that photo, Allison stood in the middle with red trousers that were very popular in that era. However, she did not look as happy as the other two girls.

On the left of Allison was Grandaunt when she was young.

On the right of Allison was her best friend, Queenie Ziegler. She wore a white dress and had two intricate french braids, i

Although the photo was taken 28 years ago, Granduncle knew he was not too old to remember a face wrongly.

After staring at the picture for a long time, Granduncle suddenly thought that perhaps he was overthinking.

A woman who became a secretary must just be a child of an ordinary person.

Granduncle thought so deeply about it that he did not notice his wife was done watering the flowers and had entered the house.

When Grandaunt saw the four people in the photo, she looked a little angry. She pointed at Queenie and said to the old man, "You can fix your lovesickness by sneakily looking at other people's photos."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Granduncle angrily put away the photos and stuffed the old album back into the cabinet.

"You should admit to looking at other people's photos if you did it. Daniel Tanner, don't say I didn't remind you. Queenie is the Provincial Committee Secretary's wife! You should be ashamed of yourself. She told you that she didn't like you back then. How dare a guy in his late 30s have a crush on a girl who's 20 years younger than you." Grandaunt was very jealous.

old man having liked another woman when he

her, so he turned away and left the living

an old man meant that he did not do petty

grew up together, and Granduncle fell in love with his sister's best friend. Even though she did not

an excellent soldier and lived a happy life. After all those years, her husband

with the girls who grew up with her, his sister's relationships and

Paramount Hospital.

Luke drove Bianca there.

the door, and said to him, "Drive

figure entering the hospital before looking away. He

the surname Rayne

entered the hospital,

liver cancer when she was 18 years old, but when she found out about it, her dad was already in the hospital

long time to make her way through the place. It was a n old building left from the Second Sino-Japanese War, so the exterior walls were very thick

the receptionist asked her, "Hello, is your father's surname

surprised and

had an

given a waiting number to see a specialist. She knew that it was probably Luke's

was also at the hospital. When she saw Bianca, she asked, "Is Uncle here

Bianca shook her head.

said he was going to come by himself and did not need her

was afraid Jennifer and her daughter

much we can do to change what happens to a person's life." Nina

got lung cancer, it was another horrible

not going to freeze Bianca to

keep warm

it was past ten, Kevin

only reach the hospital at around one in the afternoon. Is it alright

to your

would not come and said, "I'm waiting

definitely go, but I have to sort some things

outside. We can take our time and wait. It's better if

was always full of people, s o Bianca and Nina

the stairs.

third floor, Bianca saw two people standing in front of a window. One was Marie, who looked sad, and the other was Anna, who looked

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