Mrs. Santos: “Layla, I can be regarded as watching you grow up. You are very sensible and obedient. This accident was due to your bad luck, and it was not your intention. I don’t blame you. There is no need to apologize to me anymore. You stay and eat, and I will cook.”

Layla: “Let me help you!”

Mrs. Santos: “No. Your uncle will help me. You rest here. Only a few days had passed since your hospital discharge. You’ve not fully recovered.”

“I’ve recovered. Otherwise, my parents wouldn’t let me go out of the hospital.” Layla replied.

“It’s good… If you are like Eric, I will be even more sad.” Mrs. Santos looked at Layla’s face and said, her heart was completely untied, “Why don’t you watch TV for a while!”

Layla didn’t want to watch TV. So she asked: “Auntie, can I go to Eric’s room for a while?”

“Go!” Mrs. Santos replied.

Eric brought Layla to play before, and Layla knew which room Eric was in.

Apart from Mrs. Santos, Layla was the only one who had entered Eric’s room.

people of the opposite s-e-x over to

he owned real estate outside, he usually invited friends to play at home, all of which

to their parents’ house had a particularly

Mrs. Santos went to the kitchen, Layla

for a brief visit. However, it was

and saw that the furnishings inside were almost the same as those she had seen a long time

display cabinet in Layla’s room? Her display

were several display cabinets in Eric’s room, which were filled with various trophies, which

all Eric’s hard work over

he himself knew how much bitterness and blood and sweat he had

cabinet

all the trophies, she walked to the desk

a bookshelf above the

looked up at the bookshelves,

them were magazines

books given

was a little tired from standing, so

and an ipad on the

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