ard footsteps from behind, followe

nd. She saw a woman in white standing behind her with a pale

ell to the ground, staring a

mother apply a facial mask?" Yvonne smoothe

asped, "Mom, you must have seen too many horror movies.

?" Yvonne sat down and pulled

Shirley patted the dust on her body and the d

he took off the mask and patted her face. "I heard your voice and I

held "rice ball" in her arms

ur room and pa

ked at her mother i

k to the family r

get it. She was stunned for one or two seconds. Suddenly, she l

nd said, "You d

back, but every time she saw her grandfather's serious fa

on. Even your aunt has come back. How can we not go back?" Yvonne also seemed to be a little helpless. It could be seen that she was a

e arrangement of fate. She gently put "rice bal

recalled that two days ago, Edmund seemed to ask her

n thigh. She understood why at that time, Edmund replie

h tears in her eyes. It was such a deep trap

y step. At this time, she heard a voice be

o your father's tomb to have a l

tting on the sofa. Every time Yvonne mentioned her husband, Shi

say or how to comfort her, but she knew what she co

n she was a child, she always wanted to look for his photos and know something about him. However, there seemed to be only one

t asking about her father. But every time she only saw her mo

lost her beloved to tell her the process of loss. It was undoubtedly that the wound was bleeding a

and beautifully decorated villa, let alone her home. After all, in everyon

hould never judge a book by its co

s a villa in the prime location. It was her gra

at she had come back here with b

deeds the same. That was why in the impression of Shirley, his grandfather always had a straight face. Perhaps only when he saw her uncle, he would show a pro

. She was elegant and intellectual, and was v

rs in the family loved him very much, but he wasn't spoiled too m