Chapter 1708 The Kind Monica

“You are Monica, you are my most beloved girl,” Tristan squatted in front of her, gripped her slightly cool fingers tightly, looked up and gazed at her, his deep eyes filled with earnestness.

The girl took a deep breath, endured the heartache, and asked softly, "Did Dad say anything to you?" She wanted to know.

Tristan shook his head, "No."

The two looked at each other, and a breeze blew by. What lingered between him and her was a long silence.

Monica's heart felt like being pricked by needles, aching all over. "Algerone and Belinda love you very much, Monica, this is a fact,” Tristan's deep eyes flickered slightly, "You also love them a lot right? After so many years, going back to find who your biological parents are and what reasons caused you to separate, actually... I think it's meaningless.”

Tristan knew this was cruel, but he had to persuade her to accept this fact and that her current life was not too bad either.

if she

the truth, seeds of hatred would be planted in her heart, and she would not be happy in

would constantly

accept for a moment that I'm not their biological child. When they divorced,

face by the wind, and hugged her shoulders affectionately, looking at her indulgently, "Monica, you are a lucky girl to have met such good dad

sit next to her. He put his arm around her shoulders and gently hugged her into his arms. "Monica, I understand

didn't know. She really

gently again, "Are you going to recognize your original parents? Apart from blood ties, after being absent for so many years, what's the

Mom deeply, even more than I love myself, so I hope with all my heart that they can get remarried, and I did a lot of work for it." She finally saw that they were about to remarry, she

Monica decided, "I'll act as if I know nothing. Don't tell them

nodded, "Okay, shall we... go

to buy around?" She thought for a while, "I want to pack a

we go

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