The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 297

Chapter 297

Sophia hesitated for a sec before picking up the call, and Renata's graceful smile popped up on the screen.

"Yoli, it's me, granny."

Seeing Sophia answer the call, the old lady was over the moon, her eyes curving into two pretty arches as she beamed, looking all kinds of kind and warm.

Sophia couldn't help but crack a smile back: "Hi granny."

Then, feeling a tad guilty: "Sorry granny, I just got home and ran into some stuff, I forgot to call you to let you know I'm safe."

"It's all good, as long as you're home." The old lady chuckled, leaning in closer to the phone and gazing at Sophia, her face brimming with contentment and a touch of tender pity.

Sophia felt a bit awkward under her gaze and was just about to say goodbye when the old lady got all nostalgic: "My Yoli's all grown up, that's wonderful."

Sophia's nose tingled with emotion from the affection in her voice, but her head was crystal clear that the old lady wasn't talking about her - she was just mistaking her for someone else.

"Granny, my name's Sophia. Why don't you call me Sophia, or just Sophy, okay?" she murmured, trying to set the record straight.

But no sooner had she finished her sentence than the old lady's face fell, her lips puckering in distress: "Does Yoli not want her granny anymore?"

Sophia paused at her question.

The old lady's voice wavered with sadness: "If Yoli doesn't want granny to call her Yoli, then from now on, granny will call you Sophia."

Her voice was still filled with a heartbreaking sorrow.

in a sea

like she was snuffing out the last

at home, she's come back, don't

other end of the video, Louis's soothing voice came: "Honey, Yoli's right

The old lady snapped back, visibly upset, turning to rebuff him, "Yoli's

was a

upset her, helplessly

she can't recognize people. Please be patient, don't take it to heart. As

old lady comforted her: "Don't worry, if you don't like me

switched to a loving

she was at a loss

confused, but her

as ever.

noticed Sophia's reddening eyes because she suddenly became flustered, trying to comfort her and clumsily searching for tissues on the table,

study, a table

up to look for

of the

out some of the old photos, similar to the ones she'd seen in the car, just more and more

were mostly Romanesque gardens and buildings, diverse in shape but consistent

was seated at the table, wearing reading glasses, tinkering with a model of a garden with little bridges over flowing water, a touch of Romanesque added to the serene

vaguely remembered seeing something like it in some

life - they were mostly destroyed or had been

seemed oblivious to the other items on the table, still fixated on finding tissues for Sophia's

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