"I don't know what I'm talking about. A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind."
Snow Cecy smiled bitterly and sighed, "but these things need to be verified."
"Do you mean that Aunt Mara hurt you?" Thomas Reagan thought about it carefully. If things went as Snow Cecy thought, it might be a little complicated.
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes. After thinking carefully, he raised his hand and grabbed Snow Cecy's arm. "Snow, you must be careful when you investigate this matter."
"I know."
Snow Cecy smiled bitterly at him and said, "do you really think I'm a fool? Although I'm sick now, I've experienced so much. I must be much more careful than before."
"Do you know which ward her son is in?"
Snow Cecy thought that she must have a good talk with Aunt Mara.
Aunt Mara had watched she grow up. She didn't believe that Aunt Mara hadn't been touched at all.
Thomas Reagan helped her up and sent Snow Cecy there.
