Not knowing was just not knowing, Lady Hyde consoled herself, as long as the person was fine.
Thinking of this, Lady Hyde couldn't help but raise her hand to gently wipe away the tears at the corner of her eye.
As long as the person is alive, it's fine.
Otherwise, she would never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.
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When they returned to the Hyde Residence, it was already late at night.
Iris Harris got out of the car and went straight upstairs, while Lady Hyde sat on the sofa, massaging her sore legs and sighing gently.
Soon, Brandan's car also stopped in the yard. He slowly walked over, and Lady Hyde called to him, "Brandan."
Tonight, Brandan was particularly silent. He heard Lady Hyde call him, lifted his head to look at her, and Lady Hyde said, "Iris went upstairs to bathe."
Brandan remained silent for a moment before nodding.
Lady Hyde hesitated, waved him over.
"Do you remember what I said yesterday?"
