Chapter 270

There was not a peep out of Serenity the whole time. She was perfectly still and silent, almost as if lost in her own inner world until the doctor tried to take the photo albus in her hands. She seemed to came to her senses suddenly and clurg, tightly to the photo albums, yelling, “No!”

“No one’s taking it away,” Jackson assured her gently, “but the doctor needs to examine your hands. Give it to me, Sis, and let the doctor take a good look at your hands, okay?”

As soon as Serenity heard him call her sis, she finally looked at him and murmured, “Jack 7”

“Yes,” he replied, “it’s me. Tell me, what happened to you exactly?

Hers trembled, and the tears that had been suppressed all this while gushed straight out as she told him in a choked–up voice, “It’s burnt! The album with phates of me and my mother! It’s burnt!”

As she spoke, her curly eyelashes seemed to bring forth more tears free her eyes with their every fluttering movement

was astonished. So, that half–burnt album was a photo album of Serenity and her

living with Serenity to

After seeing them, he immediately

back of her hand had barely even started to heal, yet there were now more wounds on her hands. All ten fingers of her hands were now wrapped in gauze. All throughout the process, Serenity remained totally silent, as if she felt

pulled out his handkerchief and wiped away her tears, saying,

him feel helpless. He had always been all–powerful in Solaria, capable of making anything happen, but as for the photo album of Serenity and her mother, he realized that

now, all he could do was wipe

shouldn’t let the wounds come

there be any long–term effects?” Jackson

“No nerves or muscles were affected, though the wounds might leave somme scars in

Jackson’s eyebrows knitted

bandaged, Serenity desperately tried to clasp the photo album against her chest

Precious

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