Chapter 1757 Sensitive Words
- Clara's gaze flickered. “Sylvie, don't blame your brother. He didn't do it on purpose. You were injured, and he was scared, afraid that you wouldn't forgive him. He doesn't dare to come see you...”
- Sylvie's eyes were fixed intently on the ceiling. She felt as though she was nothing more than a joke.
- She had sold the gifts that Alexander had given her, solely for the sake of her younger brother.