Chapter 45 Don't Test My Patience!


Heirloom?

Old Master Firth gave her the heirloom?

Nancy's eyes almost welled up with tears. The bracelet in her hand felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, making her almost breathless.

Overwhelmed by emotion, she struggled to speak, managing only two words that escaped her lips, "Grandpa..."

"All right, all right."

Old Master Firth waved his hand at them, "Charlie can take an opportunity to put it on for you in person. It's getting late. You should go back home."

Holding the bracelet, Nancy wanted to say something, but Charlie already pulled her away.

They had taken quite a few steps away when Nancy turned back to see Old Master Firth. He still stood there, smiling at them.

If only he were her real grandfather...

head back, reluctant to part with this beloved

If only...

there were no ifs in

the bracelet in the box. The bracelet was very beautiful, emitting a green glow under the light. It was cold to the touch, but it warmed Nancy's heart. But how

bit her lip hard, as if making a decision. She closed the box and handed it

wheel, not taking it, "It's given to you by grandpa.

"But I..."

in two days was so unbearably painful

turned her face to the window,

hand, "This's given to you by grandpa, not to Vivian. Just keep it." Nancy turned her head back. She still tried

say so.

hand froze in air, then

left to

way, Nancy remained silent, gazing out the window

returning home and washing up, Nancy lay down directly on the sofa. She didn't even

in the quilt for a

Monday, Nancy had classes and left

at the table having breakfast. Looking at the table of

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