No wonder Felicia asked her that heart-wrenching question, whether he was her son or her puppet.
Of course, he was her son, not a puppet. But for so many years, she threatened her own son as if he were a puppet in the name of so-called love.
"Shouldn't I change? Wasn't I diligent enough in the past? I tried my best, but what did I gain?" Daisy Willow was not without bitterness, but she had never shared it with anyone.
"..." Mrs. Duncan was speechless for a moment. Yes, what right did she have to find Daisy Willow?
"Do you know what happened to Felicia?" Mrs. Duncan changed her aggressive posture and asked Daisy Willow weakly.
"I know a little bit, but as you know, we are quite far from G City." What she meant was that she didn't know much.
