Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

"Not Mommy, it's Darcie." Alfie reminded her, "Keep in mind!"

"Ok then," Rowan was worried, "Don't give her away or all our effort will be in vain!"

"Ok," Diana nodded, "I won't."

Rowan stroke their head gently and said, "I'll go first, and leave the rest to you. Good luck, kids!"

"Don't worry! Consider it done!"

Five minutes later.

In the simple but luxurious living room upstairs, it was so quiet that one could hear if a needle fell on the ground.

Pippa squatted beside Aubree, holding her hand like her daughter. She was still patiently persuading her, "Madam, don't you want to dance in a slip dress among the flowers? You loved dancing when you were young."

"Is this doctor so good?" Aubree was struggling, "I don't like the disappointment after hope. For me, it equals to despair." In fact, she was also a little intrigued, but she was afraid.

At this moment, the kids came to the door.

"Grandma."

up, and

hurried to get them

what Pippa said to you just now at the

are you unwilling to receive treatment? Medical technology is so advanced these days and everything is possible." Diana tilted her head, "You are tall and slim, and if you're cured, you will

was not happy when she heard this. She was too far from looking like

with ugly scars all over

the innocent and lively kids, Aubree, who was usually mean, could not say a single harsh word. She just felt peace and contented, at

two children, but she couldn't accept

thought that if they were Catherine's kids, it would be

receive the treatment?"

Pippa, who came in with

on persuading Aubree gently, "Madam, we're not doing anything anyway. Why don't you give it a

them downstairs to play. I need to

And there was hope.

waved goodbye to Aubree and

door, and sat down in front

dresser was empty, save for

last time she used skin care

complicated feelings. The person in the photo was wearing a beautiful dance costume