Love Unspoken

Walter slowly sat back down in the chair, sizing up Quinn from head to toe, "Who are you?"

Quinn stared at him, thought for a moment, and said, "I'm Quinn."

Because her throat was still injured, her voice was a bit hoarse.

"How old are you?"

She held up four fingers. "Five."

Walter was stunned.

"Do you remember what happened?"

"Fire, hot fire." Quinn recalled the feeling of being scorched by the flames, and her whole body started to ache. Her face carried a hint of fear.

Walter looked at her thoughtfully, as if he had already guessed something.

"Your name is Quinn. Then do you know what are your parents' names?"

Quinn looked at Walter warily and puffed out her cheeks, "I'm not telling you."

Mom had said that when strangers ask about the family, she shouldn't tell them.

Walter raised an eyebrow and said, "It seemed you have gained your memories."

gained the memories before the age of

several band-aids, but it didn't affect

was both curious and wary, but

that the little princess of

Alexander also

his suit and hair, clearly having rushed over without the umbrella covering

at the door, he saw Quinn awake on the hospital

composing himself,

to Quinn's bedside, looking down at her for a

also staring at

for the full

spoke with delight. "I remember

that, Alexander was

instinctively glanced at Walter.

"Isn't

struggled to sit up in bed. She reached out to grab Alexander's hand, looking

prepared. He thought there

he understood what the

spoke again. "What reward do

Alexander looked puzzled.

softly from the

and naturally, Alexander could. He raised an

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