Therefore, when she was four or five years old, she was just a wild child running around on the streets. She was simple, kind, and especially careless.
At that time, she had not gone to school and could not read.
She did not know if there was any name carved on the bracelet that she had lost, and even if there was, she did not recognize it at that time.
Nancy walked over to the hospital.
When she pushed open the door to the ward, she saw Grayson lying on the bed. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the white ceiling. No one knew what he was thinking about?
Nancy did not immediately bring up why Grayson wanted to be discharged from the hospital. Instead, she apologized, "I'm sorry. I overslept last night."
Grayson slowly turned her head.
His gaze was as sharp as ice as it swept across Nancy in an instant.
Looking at her exhausted appearance, it was obvious that there were a few more suggestive red marks on her neck.