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The sudden voice startled Jessie, making her shiver. She turned around to see an old man, so emaciated he looked like he was made of skin and bones.

"Dad!" Jessie pressed a hand to her chest, "Why didn't you say anything? You scared me to death."

Modis Joyce didn't even glance at her, hunched over as he entered the house. In the center of the gloomy living room, on the table, lay a black-and-white photo of a gentle-looking young woman. Modis bent down, laboriously pulling out a small chipped porcelain cup from a drawer still muddy from the yellow dirt.

Jessie pouted, "I traveled all the way back, and there's not even a decent cup in the house?"

Modis remained silent, rinsing the small cup two or three times, confirming it was clean before pouring a cup of warm water and placing it, precisely in front of the black-and-white photo.

He lowered his voice, with a tone full of lingering tenderness, "I caught a loach in the back river today; do you want it braised or steamed?"

"Deep-fried? That won't do; you have pharyngitis. Be careful, or your throat will itch again at night after eating fried food."

Ignored after a long day of travel, Jessie felt a surge of annoyance. She walked over to Modis, her voice sharp, "Mom made you promise to take care of me before she died. Now you and your granddaughter are struggling to get by, and you still want to play dumb?" Modis slowly turned around. His wrinkled face and murky eyes fixated on Jessie. "Back then, when I helped you, it was you who was never satisfied, becoming greedier and greedier, which led to today's situation."

"Dad! People aim for higher places. If it weren't for my husband's idea, relying solely on us farming and growing fruit in the countryside, how would we raise Yvette? Now she gets the best education, enjoys everything, and becomes a superior person Our family has also settled in Crescentville, and our life can only get better!"

"I also said, if you want to seize someone else's fate, you

will face retribution."

kill someone or set fire to something?" Jessie sneered, "Isn't Shakira doing well? If she hadn't caused trouble and refused to donate a kidney to

face, twisted with jealousy and malice, like a beast with sharp fangs and an ugly visage. He

in the photo, who smiled gently, and after a long while, slowly spoke, "What do you

events following Shakira's fallout with the

that girl left

They've all been taken back!"

harness her good fortune, you'll need a medium

down!" She added. "And Yvette, she's in an awkward position with the Nelson family too, overshadowed by Shakira. Yvette is the only granddaughter! She loves children so much; if her mother were still alive, she

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was stern. Enough! Don't disturb your mother's rest!" He shot Jessie a glare

while, he came back out holding two talismans. "If you manage to get that girl's personal items, place them with these talismans under Yvette's waist; it should help calm things

continued to press, "How long is 'a while'? What will we do

a serious gaze, his eyes slowly gathering an eerie darkness, almost ghostly. "Her fate is growing ever stronger; just a kidney swap isn't enough... If you want Yvette to be free of this burden for good, you must

sky was hazy, and when she glanced at the

seated in the dining room, with her being the last

emerged from the kitchen, placing oatmeal on the table. "You didn't oversleep; the timing

"I was just about to come get you;

Walter, who was unusually dressed in a white suit with

taking the mountain path today; make sure to eat

and couldn't help but laugh, "Walter actually cares

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