Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 492 Take Good Care of Yourself

“Dad…” Blake looked at Jensen, “Did something happen to Uncle Gilbert and Aunt Kisa?”

Jensen scrunched his brows thoughtfully, ” Why would you think that way?”

“In the morning, Uncle Gilbert wasn’t acting right. His expression wasn’t good. He also reeked of a strong booze smell. Besides, Aunt Kisa would be home every day, but she wasn’t this morning.”

Jensen was helpless. Without a doubt, this kid’s mind was very sensitive.

Generally, children at this age would not have noticed these details, but he caught them. He took Blake by the hand to the side of the window and spoke to him earnestly, “You should stop imagining these things. Your uncle and aunt are fine.”

“Then are they having a quarrel?” Blake asked.

Jensen kept quiet this time. Blake looked at him, upset, ” Dad, I don’t want Uncle Gilbert and Aunt Kisa to argue. I wish they could live together happily.”

Jensen asked him with mixed feelings,” You really like them, right?”

and mom. Dad, can you make my wish come true

smiled lightly, “Okay.” Even

two nights non–stop at home. When she woke up blurry, she was not sure what day it was. She only felt her heart lingering with heavy sorrow. She stared blankly wide–eyed for quite a while. Then did she stretch out her hand to find the switch to turn

get out of bed. Her legs had a wave of ache and weakness, almost making her fall. She stood on the ground to acclimate for a long while, then proceeded to the window slowly. She pulled the curtains on the

rain drizzle created even more waves of depression within her heart. She leaned on the window and stared blankly at the gray–white horizon. Her straight face showed a glint of cluelessness. After a while, she gently slumped down

like being isolated from the world. ‘This

bit, she gave Jensen a call. Jensen quickly picked

Are you feeling a bit better

” I’m fine. What about the

behaved. You don’t need to worry

Kisa rubbed the cloth on her bedside table and spoke in a low tone, “Did the mystery

tightly to the photo in his hand, and

time, he spoke sincerely,

immediately sat her body

up next Saturday The time