Joyce was immersed in the pain of the past, “I remember, Grandpa murmured that if Mia was still alive, she should be about the same age ... I saw the loss in his eyes ... he asked my name, knew I was also raised in an orphanage, and then I left ..."

“If I had asked a few more questions at the time, perhaps what happened after that, would not have happened ..."

“I didn't think that, it would be the last time I would see my grandfather.” She choked up as she spoke.

"Silly child, how can you be blamed?" Cecelia wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes, “It's my fault. I knew he went out every day to find someone similar to Mia, but I didn't care about him at all. He was pushed down the stairs by Charlotte the day he met you for the second time. I heard Luther say that he went to Khebury Analysis Center that afternoon, must have found something."

Joyce realized that Luther had gone back to Khebury for a few days, all to find out about her identity.

both of whom had known about it for a long time, just kept it

her and let her sleep through the night until

they successfully rescued

out deeply at this

photo, she became

How can that

to take her

were broken, but I didn't expect your appearance to be the biggest clue. Plus the lost and found silver pendant. This is

daughter, with the blood of the Heath family running through your veins. You are resilient and have repeatedly persevered through difficult times." Cecelia gazed at the silver pendant that Joyce carried around her neck

stroked her

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