"What's the matter?" Natalie Wheeler had a premonition.
"Let's meet first," Allen said hesitantly.
Natalie sensed that his tone was very heavy, and she was a little anxious, "Since you have brought it up, you do know that I will definitely not be able to fall asleep at night if you don't say it. Just tell me."
"I didn't know that my grandmother had investigated you. She found out that you went to a sanatorium to pay your respects to a person who had passed away, and she looked exactly like my grandmother's friend. You seemed very sad in front of the grave. She wanted to know the relationship between you and that dead person," Allen said in a low voice.
"She is my mother, and her name is Celine Grace. She grew up in an orphanage, experienced all the sufferings of the world, and got a mental illness that couldn't be cured," Natalie did not hide anything.
