Chapter 179

The air fell quiet for a moment.

I sat on the couch, my fingers tensed up. “What?”

I thought I heard it wrong.

Or, could it be possible that my memory was wrong?

I recalled that I was in 12th grade that year. I was exhausted after all my studies, so I fell

asleep as soon as I got into the car.

In my memory, Dad drove for a long way. I couldn’t remember where we were headed, but I remembered lying on Mom’s lap, sleeping soundly.

“Turn down the music. Stephie’s sleeping.” I vaguely heard Mom softly scolding Dad.

“Andy asked me to meet at the Hymn Bridge. Let’s head over there.”

I couldn’t quite recall Dad’s exact words, but I remembered feeling excited to meet

someone.

“Isn’t that Andy’s car?” Mom asked.

“The orphanage has fostered two geniuses, and the superiors have high expectations for them. This is a good opportunity to promote our cause and inspire more people to join the public welfare movement. We have to raise awareness about orphaned and neglected.

children…

Bang!

stopped the car, a loud bang

of the car.

“Stephie…”

memory froze as Mom held me tightly, sheltering me in

mingled

“Stephie…”

“Stay alive…”

“Stephie… Stephie!”

Chapter 179

I couldn’t recall anything beyond the crash.

it occurred, or how much time passed. It just felt as though

frozen.

remembered was that when I regained consciousness, Michael was there beside

the flames, risking his life to get Mom

of the car…

then, the figure gradually merged with Michael’s.

it be that my memory was distorted?

day of the award ceremony and the children’s graduation ceremony at Double Stars Welfare Home. Stephie’s parents and I had agreed

the Lincolns were caught between a dump truck that was

sobbed and

boy had bravely rushed into the flames to save Stephie. But when Stephie woke up,

it was

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