Chapter 270

There was not a peep out of Serenity the whole time. She was perfectly still and silent, almost as if lost in her own inner world until the doctor tried to take the photo albus in her hands. She seemed to came to her senses suddenly and clurg, tightly to the photo albums, yelling, “No!”

“No one’s taking it away,” Jackson assured her gently, “but the doctor needs to examine your hands. Give it to me, Sis, and let the doctor take a good look at your hands, okay?”

As soon as Serenity heard him call her sis, she finally looked at him and murmured, “Jack 7”

“Yes,” he replied, “it’s me. Tell me, what happened to you exactly?

Hers trembled, and the tears that had been suppressed all this while gushed straight out as she told him in a choked–up voice, “It’s burnt! The album with phates of me and my mother! It’s burnt!”

As she spoke, her curly eyelashes seemed to bring forth more tears free her eyes with their every fluttering movement

Jackson was astonished. So, that half–burnt album was a photo album of Serenity and her mother?

to understand how

After seeing them, he immediately

were now wrapped in gauze. All throughout the process, Serenity remained totally silent, as if she felt no pain at all, but the more she acted this way, the more

pulled out his handkerchief and wiped

for the

now, all he could do was wipe away her

doctor informed them, ‘but it’s nothing serious, fortunately. You shouldn’t let the wounds come into contact with water until they heal, and you must

any long–term effects?” Jackson

or muscles

Jackson’s eyebrows knitted

Serenity desperately tried to clasp the photo album against her chest as if it

Precious

again gathering her up in his

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