Chapter 615

Now it looked more like the room she had before she went to

prison.

If there was anything that belonged to her mother… She had

previously put her mother’s things away in a box under her bed.

Grace went to the bedside and tried to drag the box out from

under the bed.

“Let me do it.” Jason crouched down and helped Grace drag the box from under the bed.

Dust kicked up in the room and soiled his clothes.

lived in the rented house

Isn’t it a man’s job to help his woman?”

woman…’ These words immediately made Grace’s face turn red. Then, her attention

painting her mother painted with her, and

into

were thrown away. When she got older, there was not much left of her

the box and looked at the familiar things inside. Her eyes could not help turn red.

still here. These things… Were still here!

refused to let her. She only managed to retrieve the photo album of her and her mother

her father had probably thrown them away. Perhaps she would never get them

them to reappear in front

trickled down her cheeks drop by drop.

slightly and raised his

this to make you cry.”

he saw her tears, he felt his heart

tears in her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were raised. Just like

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