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.”

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

would quickly fill up. He could not delete the work-related content as he might need to find some information that

photos.

Cole quickly found the photo from five years ago when he took the twins out of prison

snuggled close together, completely unaware of the difficulties

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

a symbol of love in

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

the desk by the staff. He opened his mouth, wanting to ask for

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

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