In the deserted old Turner Family mansion, only a few scattered servants were taking care of things. Anthony Turner had been recuperating in the old mansion since coming out of prison. The incident from years ago had dealt him a severe blow, leaving his mind muddled and riddled with dreamlike confusion, unable to understand where he was.
Chloe watched her father's dazed state with impatience, but tolerated it for her own sake.
"Dad, come and take your medicine. Let's take it obediently, then take a nap, okay?"
Anthony didn't respond to her, just staring at the fish swimming back and forth in the fish tank.
After a while, he suddenly turned and asked, "Little girl, where's Cherish?"
