You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1502

Anderson was bored as he wandered around the halls.

Tired of spinning, he climbed onto the couch.

It's a lie to say that he's not scared or lonely. He misses his mommy, misses his daddy.

I miss my grandparents and everyone.

He sat on the sofa, took out the cross pendant his grandfather gave him and repeatedly played with it in his hands. So far he has not found out what the mystery of this cross is.

But he felt there must be a mechanism, grandfather would not simply give him only a souvenir in that case.

Otis inspected it on the spot and found nothing.

It must not be easy to notice.

So, what is it exactly?

However, Anderson had long noticed that the cross was engraved with numbers, each of which seemed to move gently, but no matter how he pressed, there was no response.

He looked and looked. More than once, he wondered if it could be a number-solving game.

the answer, you can open the

several times but it was not right, and in fact, he could not figure out from inside the

pendant, and Fair's sweet figure suddenly

sensitivity to numbers, she might be able

about it, he shook off

he was taken away under house arrest was related to Fair. Now

the pendant aside

mind becomes

he picked the pendant

given to him by his grandfather, and he was

Warlord command room.

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felt more distracted than ever before, as he was the only one left at

Senator Hughes were removed by them first, and Mr. Moore

military intelligence, as a person of the old ruthless, can not be easily pulled down by them. It was not expected that one bullet

found bullet marks as well as shell casings on a television tower nearly a kilometer

in the head from a super long distance, the only person who can do it is

would be easy to want him dead