You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1952

Chapter 1952: Supreme Power

They didn't have to wait for the door to be opened.

The door automatically opened from the inside.

The person welcoming them was none other than Alisha.

Alisha's voice was particularly sweet, "Mom, Dad, I heard your voices. I'll open the door for you, see how well-behaved I am."

Luther lifted Alisha up, "Alisha is the best." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Joyce smiled and asked, "How was your first day of school, Alisha?"

They walked inside as they talked, all the way to the living room.

Anderson was sitting in the living room, tinkering with his computer as usual. Today, while Mom and Dad were still not back, he secretly turned on Mom's computer and found her screening some data. So he wanted to help Mom and came up with a quick screening software. Whatever difficulties Mom and Dad encountered, he hoped to be of use.

He was completely absorbed in his own things.

When he heard Mom and Dad come in, he just glanced up, "You're back?"

Luther asked again, "Alisha, can you tell us about your first day of school?"

"Sure." Alisha replied, "The school is very big and beautiful, with lots of fun things inside. It feels like you can't finish exploring it in a day. I really want to ride a horse, but the horse-riding lessons haven't started yet today. Oh, and I also met many new friends, who were all very nice to me. I was a little scared at first, but luckily I had my big brother with me. I quickly stopped being scared."

school fun?" Joyce lightly pinched

want to go every day." Alisha

came out, "Alisha is so excited, she has been talking non-stop about school since she got back. She probably can't talk anymore now, otherwise she'll talk

hugged Alisha, "Grandma likes you a

been a

as always. Nothing special."

heard they also returned to

mood. As for Westbrook, he still hasn't regained his memory, but he is very polite to me now, which is one less trouble to deal with." Anderson didn't go into details, whether Westbrook truly los his memory or regained it and pretended not to remember, it didn't matter to him, because it was

take care of your

Dinner was soon served.

while Anderson remained silent, pondering over database

to conceal his expression. By the end of the day, his sense of taste had faded again, almost unable to taste

glanced at him a few times, knowing the reason, but didn't

"I'm done

to work so hard, digest your meal first. It's not good for your health if

didn't eat much, why would I need to digest?" Joyce smiled, "I'm going to the study, don't disturb me

she couldn't help much at the moment, only able to try to solve their

dinner, Luther told stories while

lay on the couch, messing with

window, dark and deep, with

happy days to continue every day. And all she could do now was pray silently in her

with a delicately prepared dinner in front of him. Although the food was exquisite, he had no appetite.

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