The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

"Mom... please, just tell me the truth about what happened back then. I know you've been hiding something from me."

"Harriet, you..." Miriam was taken aback.

She was about to offer some excuses but saw her daughter frowning with an urgent expression.

"Mom, please tell me. These are my memories after all. Losing them feels terrible. I have the right to know the truth, don't I?"

After hearing that, Miriam was somewhat hesitant.

She really didn't want Harriet to suffer another blow, but...

Harriet was right. She had the right to know the truth.

Miriam sighed, and the tight grip of her teeth eventually loosened.

"You should have the silver needles I gave you. Take them out."

Harriet breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled out a few short but delicate silver needles from her belt.

"One is enough. Extend your hand."

the silver needle to help Harriet

back, it felt like a dam

caused Harriet to furrow

contorted in pain as she tried to alleviate it by massaging her temples, but the pain

couldn't

Her body trembled uncontrollably.

Delbert and the scene of

unbearable pain and anguish for

"Harriet, are you alright?"

seeing her struggle to recover. She couldn't help but feel

at this moment, Harriet couldn't

from the past flashed through her mind like a movie

Her head throbbed unbearably.

like knives piercing her

pain of recollection

had witnessed her father stabbing her mother in front

die, she

everything happen before her eyes and feeling powerless to

sorry. I need

the ward without any obstruction, tears

hospital. Although