Joy Taylor laughed, and like Chloe Collins, her smile was charming, "That guy is a good partner, I know he has always been trying to help you, and I need to thank him."
Chloe glanced at her own hand, which had been held by her mother's hands all along, warm and comforting.
A warmth different from the affection of Alexander Foster spread through her heart.
"Mom."
"Yes?"
"All these years, what has happened to you? Why did the Valleys treat you like that?"
Joy sighed, fell silent for a long time, then slowly said, "It's all our fault. If we hadn't started the BDR project..."
She shook her head and sighed helplessly, "Let's not talk about these meaningless things."
