Cole was a bit confused, and he was uncertain how credible Joan’s words were, given her current

condition.

Joan pointed to the necks of Tink erbell and Pixie in the photo and gestured to her own neck, her eyes clear and her expression gentle as she said, “The children you sent, they had birthmarks here. They

don’t have them.”

“The children I sent had birthmarks?” he asked.

“They do,” Joan whispered. “Every child sent to the welfare home is carefully examined from head to toe because it could serve as proof for them to reunite with their biological parents in the future.”

retrieved his phone and opened the cloud album. He often replaced his phones, not because of poor phone quality but due to

up. He could not delete the work-related content as he might need to find some information that he could directly access on the old phone. Of course, this

photos.

quickly found the photo from five years ago when he took

together, completely unaware of the difficulties they would face in the future. He downloaded the photo from the cloud album, enlarged it carefully,

deep red birthmark on the babies’ necks. The birthmarks on the two infants were identical, in the same position but

birthmarks looked like a symbol of love in the shape of a heart when they

something wrong. It was the appearance of the babies when Joan was present. Their

looked at Joan, who had been helped back to the desk by the staff. He opened his mouth, wanting to ask for the truth, but he did not know how

Cole to come out and said in the corridor, “Madam Johnston’s condition fluctuates. Sometimes, she doesn’t recognize her children, even when they come. I saw she recognized you just now. If you have time in the future, please visit her

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