Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Mary had always made a wish so innocently that her daughter, in a certain corner of the world, would live as well as Natalie.

It did not matter if she was not as good as Natalie. Even a little worse, she would feel at ease if she was safe and healthy.

How dare Mary imagine what a four-year-old girl would experience and encounter after she disappeared!

Perhaps trafficked to remote mountainous areas.

Maybe sent to do hard work in the coal mines.

Maybe...

How dare she imagine!

Mary hurt every time she thought about it, and it hurt her heart. She had migraines, which cannot be cured because of it.

Every time she had a headache, she could do nothing but lie on the bed, feeling nauseous and dizzy, short of breath.

"Mrs. Wood, you are also a mother. I dare not expect you to empathize with me, but please understand me. Even if Natalie is an adopted daughter, I will protect her till the end." Mary wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Gale looked away and looked elsewhere.

Seeing Mary's tears, she was afraid she would start crying too.

a warmness in her

took her hand, pulled her lightly, and brought

You know so much about the Yarn

Gale nodded.

told

deeply,

not know whether to mock Aurum or to

to be moved by Mary's tears. Gale, you are so soft-hearted, you will suffer

pause, he said again, "You are not always soft-hearted. To me...you can always

be great if she could share with him a little

it was just Shawn's

her eyes. "These people are not worth your tears,

Gale met his gaze.

cry for the Yarn family, then they will

it was

breath was suffocated, and she quietly looked at Shawn's

side, Mary

that Mr. Wood loved his wife from the

yearned all night