Chapter 87 Mateo's Struggle
- Miracle sat on the balcony of her room, gazing at the clear night sky. The beautiful stars captivated her, and she couldn't stop staring at them. For a moment, Miracle closed her eyes as she felt the gentle breeze caress her skin.
- "Miracle?" Marsha stood at the doorway, looking at her daughter intently.
- "Mom?" Miracle shifted her gaze, looking towards Marsha who was approaching her.