You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1835: Should We Try It?

Just then, Fair suddenly popped her head out from behind.

"Yes, the villains inside did not contact their leader again after that. They were in total chaos, I heard them arguing the whole time. I don't know specifically what they were talking about. Later I heard someone mention Christian's name. Then they released everyone."

She recounted the whole process she had heard.

Joyce turned her head back and gently stroked the top of Fair's head, “Fair is so brave. Ordinary children absolutely could not do this." Anderson snorted, "Ordinary people who would be as stupid as her, going back and seeking death.”

Fair: ".."

Joyce smiled and said, "Alright, don't argue anymore. Fortunately today there was a close shave but no actual harm. *

Anderson angrily looked out the window, deliberately ignoring her. Fair pouted, looking wronged.

A moment later, Luther drove back home.

After a tiring night, everyone was tired and hungry. Aaron had already arranged for people to prepare a table full of food, waiting for them to come back.

When they got home, Anderson changed into comfortable home clothes, washed his face and hands. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Since Fair did not have spare clothes or a place to buy any late at night, Anderson lent her a set of pajamas to change into.

The two children sat at the dinner table. They were both extremely hungry.

Joyce served them lots of dishes, "Hurry up and eat, you two must be starving. After eating, take a nice bath, then you can still get some sleep.”

She looked at Fair gently, "Fair, I have prepared a guest room for you. It's next to Anderson's room. Do you need me to help you take a bath?" Fair looked up from the delicious food, “Auntie, can you help me wash my hair?"

care of her before. Now she felt her hair was dirty and itchy from crawling through the ventilation ducts and getting smeared with grease. She was afraid she couldn't wash it clean herself. "Of course I can. I'll help you wash it well later.” Joyce's

let Anderson escape safely. This made Joyce feel even more affection for Fair. This child had used her life to protect Anderson. It was an instinctive act, such

been very angry all night, deliberately ignoring Fair. She understood Anderson's thoughts too well. This was a silent care, which was

could last long, it would be so nice if it could continue as they grew up. And now it seemed not difficult to achieve. No wonder Anderson rejected Kiki outright, and didn't like

turned out it was because Fair

this, she couldn't help

of snowflake

are you laughing

more obtuse than her in this aspect. No wonder they

After dinner.

Joyce took Fair to the open- air hot spring on the top floor

a private hot

comb through. Fair had very good hair quality, and delicate skin that broke at the slightest touch. It was obvious she

washing her hair, Fair happily frolicked in the hot spring, completely forgetting about the crisis and unpleasantness

the side. She felt very distressed for this orphaned yet gifted child. Seeing Fair

a long time, Fair finally played enough and climbed out

her hair. After Fair changed into Anderson's pajamas, there was no sense of discord. On the contrary, she

took Fair to the room on the second

"Anderson is already asleep, you should sleep quickly

burying her head in the quilt. The feeling now was just great. Such a life made her feel very happy, as if being doted on by parents, something she didn't

the room

Although very tired, she was also excited.

she tiptoed out of bed,

hers, so she sneaked

enough, Anderson was lying on his side in the next room's bed, she didn't know if