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"367 minutes!" Sonia cried out, her hands trembling as she held the phone. No wonder the phone was out of battery. Last night, she and Toby actually talked on the phone for over 300 minutes, which was simply…

Sonia's lips moved, but she didn't even know what to say. She had thought it was a dream, yet now it was confirmed that it was reality. Most importantly, she actually didn't remember having picked up the phone at all!

"Baby." At this time, Charles' voice came again at the door. "Are you still not ready? Breakfast is getting cold."

Sonia took a deep breath and calmed down for the time being. "I will be ready soon."

"Hurry up." Charles urged.

Sonia answered, "Okay."

Hearing her reply, Charles left again.

Then, Sonia took her phone and went to the washroom. While walking, she dialed Toby's number. But when the phone call went through, she realized that the other party’s phone was switched off.

Switched off? His phone is dead too. It was because of the long call that it had run out of power and automatically shut down, right?

It was probably not a coincidence, so Sonia had to think of it this way. Whatever. I’ll wait for his phone to be switched on again, and I’ll ask him what we talked about last night.

She had little memory of answering the phone last night, so she was also afraid she had said something nonsensical. Putting away the phone, Sonia patted her cheeks, calmed down a little, and started washing up. Ten minutes later, she finished washing up, changed her clothes, and walked out of the room to the dining room.

Seeing her, Charles put down the fork in his hand and pointed to the chair opposite him. "Baby, sit down. Today's breakfast tastes delicious."

Sonia looked down at breakfast on the table and thought that it was indeed quite a good spread.

joint, so her food naturally needs no further introduction." Sonia

a glass of juice. "So, she’s a chef. No wonder

house

fish yesterday, I asked in passing where I could buy breakfast, and the village head said he sells some.

"Mmm." Sonia nodded.

a bite of a bun and said, "Baby,

her company’s

Seafield. At 1.30 PM, the two arrived. Sonia mailed the notes and returned to the car to dial Leonard’s phone number. Since Leonard had not been to the tombs during this period of time, Sonia's phone call got through easily, and the old

you. It is estimated that they will

smiled happily.

Grandpa." Sonia

she saw last night, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared. Biting her lip for a

can I ask you about

it?" the

notes, I also saw a photo album. The album contains a baby's growth record from one to four or five months. May I know who that

in front of the computer did not expect

photo album,

man was hesitant to speak, Sonia squeezed the phone tight. "Grandpa, why are

twitched, and he regained his kind expression. "That child is just

relative's child?" Sonia

Charles saw for the first time in the Reed Family back then was a relative's child. Although Sonia believed it, she always felt that something was off. The most important thing was that she inexplicably cared about that baby and about its identity. She did not believe that the baby was really just a relative's child. Why would her grandfather treasure the photo album so much if it was a relative's

makes

it be?" The old man's eyes behind his glasses flashed, and he