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.

was suddenly drowning in a sea

the last flicker of hope for

explain, "Yoli's at home,

the video, Louis's soothing voice came: "Honey, Yoli's right upstairs, you just

back, visibly upset, turning to rebuff

was a

to upset her, helplessly played

my wife's not all there anymore, she can't recognize people. Please be patient, don't take it

embrace the name Yolanda in front of granny. But the old lady comforted her: "Don't worry, if

face switched to a

was

lady might have been confused, but her emotions

as ever.

Sophia's reddening eyes because she suddenly became flustered, trying to comfort her and clumsily searching for

table

she stood up to look for tissues, casting a view onto the

caught a glimpse of the old photos and

could make out some of the old photos, similar to the ones she'd seen

Romanesque gardens and buildings, diverse in shape but consistent in

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

like it in some local chronicles,

- they were mostly destroyed

seemed oblivious to the other items on the table, still fixated on finding tissues for Sophia's supposed sadness, rummaging through the models and

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