Today, the Heath family celebrated the recovery of their daughter with a feast.
Everybody was looking forward to seeing the warlord's descendant.
The lights focused on the top of the revolving staircase and the media swarmed up.
The flashing lights were staggered and blindingly dazzling.
With the flowers, applause and music, a woman in a white princess dress slowly walked down, covered with fine diamonds as the glitter of stars.
Fine eyebrows and almond eyes. Bright and charming.
The daughter was none other than Charlotte.
Luther was both surprised and shocked that Charlotte was the long-lost daughter of the Capitalthe Heath family.
The granddaughter of the military general, the daughter of the general. She was indeed the descendant of the warlord.
Joyce was also surprised that she hadn't seen Charlotte at school for a while, and she remembered that the orphanage's director Rachel had called them to identify their relatives and left their hair and nails for DNA tests.
Little did she know that it would be Charlotte who would find her family.
identity of her father Ralph was too
extremely shocked that Cecelia had indescribable temperament. She was more
truly attracted by Cecelia that she could
the stairs, passing by Joyce. Her lips curled up in a meaningful smile. Once she reached the top, she could think of the status and glory added to her body that she never dared to
now on, she, Charlotte, was also at the
as long
not have imagined that
Including ......
Luther with
too, will be
more and more people who walked by and accidentally
to the ground. She reached out to pick it up, but was squeezed behind by the people
leaned down to pick it up. She walked through the crowd and handed it to Joyce with smile.
looked each other. There seemed to be warmth flowing
What a healing smile.
maternal
never been envious of anything, but at this moment she felt uncomfortable. She had never met her parents, and she truly envied Charlotte, who had found such a gentle
already pushed