Old Dreams No Return (Serena) novel Chapter 324

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Chapter 303

I looked at Anika in disbelief, Is it true? You are… my aunt? I have a relative?”

Anika nodded excitedly, Yes, I am your aunt. After all these years, I finally found you, my brother’s biological daughter!”

She held me tightly, and I cried.

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Tthought I had no family left, I thought I didn’t deserve to have any family. But little did I know, in this world, I still have a grandfather, an aunt, and family. I am not alone, I am not an orphan!

I cried uncontrollably, and my grandfather came over and regretfully spoke to me, who was lying on the sickbed.

“I remembered, over a decade ago, I was inspecting a construction site in San Francisco when I got hit by a piece of metal, causing a severe bleeding and requiring hospitalization. It was a young man who donated blood and saved me.”

It’s all my fault. I should have sent someone to investigate back then. Someone with my rare blood type must have a connection with me and could have saved me. Now that I think about it, that young man seems to be called Ernesto. He must be my son, whom I met over a decade ago. I regret it, I regret why I didn’t investigate!”

The old man cried uncontrollably, and I followed suit, crying loudly.

I weep for my shattered life, I am saddened for the times I once fought bravely alone.

Anika tenderly wiped away my tears, saying, “Don’t cry, don’t cry. Your name is Kaylie, right? I found your ID on you!”

I nodded, “Yes, I was Kaylie!”

Grandfather wiped his tears with joy, and said, “My dear granddaughter, you have suffered. What happened in the car accident? It’s impossible to have a car accident and be bound hand and foot. Has my dear granddaughter been bullied by someone?”

I felt a warmth in my heart, it was the feeling of being cared for by loved ones.

Tears welled up in my eyes, but I saw my grandfather grab my hand and say, “As long as I’m here, I will definitely support you wholeheartedly in finding the real culprit. I actually want to see who would harm my grandson Frankie McDowell’s own granddaughter.”

I was deeply moved. The feeling of being cared for by loved ones is like this. I had never felt so happy before as I do now.

“Grandpa, thank you for saving me and letting me know that I still have family in this world!”

But I saw my grandfather looking at me with worry, “You were just a hair’s breadth away from death. Your car was salvaged, and someone tampered with the brake pads. Tell me, what exactly happened?”