In her muddled state and after the surgery, Ivy Aretha's voice was extremely hoarse, and her mumbling words came out like whispers, full of pain. It was difficult to discern what exactly she was saying.
Michael Gordon lowered his head, his gaze locked on her trembling, pale lips, and he could vaguely make out a few clear words within her muddled murmurs.
Daddy, Mommy, please don't!
These six words made Michael's grip on the towel involuntarily tighten, his tall and slender body froze for a moment. Daddy and mommy, please don't?
Didn't she grow up in an orphanage?
Hasn't she lost all of her memories in the car accident?
He remembered that Ivy's memories before the age of five were all blank, so she didn't have the concept of daddy and mommy in her life. Suddenly shouting out these four words left Michael Gordon feeling unexpectedly surprised. Could it be that the car accident made her remember all those disordered memories...
