Chapter 760 Tell Casare I’m In The Cemetery

The tears that Amelia was forcibly holding back from staying finally fell.

As it turned out, this seemingly innocent and lively child knew everything.

Seeing Amelia crying on the video call, Grace rushed to give the screen a few kisses.

“Auntie, don’t cry, I’ll never say that again.”

It broke Amelia’s heart to see the young Grace so concerned

about the emotions of others.

Having no parents of her own, Amelia was brought up with low self-esteem and sensitivity, caring more about the feelings of

others than her own.

She didn’t expect that Grace would also be like her, understanding how to observe and read people’s expressions at such a young age, and placing others first in her heart.

Amelia couldn’t stop the tears rolling down her face as she

thought that when Grace grew up, Grace would become as overly

Chapter 760 Tell Casare I’m In The Cemetery cautious as she was.

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“Grace, you don’t have to be so careful. You can say whatever you want in front of me.”

and nodded her chubby little head,

finger and wiped the tears from the corner

and turned around, pointing the screen at the house at the foot of the cemetery, “I live in that

little house.”

his name. He insisted that the local residents help him build a wooden house and said that

in the

night there were always people crying outside, and she

cried several times.

Uncle George being here, she would

bags

at the foot of the cemetery with Grace,

frowned, “Grace, give

with a sound, propped her hands on the

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front of George

wants you to answer the

drowsy eyes, ploked up the phone and poked

I’m only forty and I’m not old enough to be your

him uncle, but after knowing his age, she suddenly changed it to grandpa, and George

meant?

and looked at George, thinking, “My grandfather was forty years old too, why could I call him “grandpa”, but not George? Does George not

shock when she heard George’s age,

you

him and his white hair, she

seventies, but she did not expect

middle-aged man.

rubbed his forehead helplessly,

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