But after the two returned, the flower shop was already deserted. The blue butterfly, which originally appeared out of nowhere, suddenly disappeared again, making Alice Smith's face increasingly pale as she sat lifelessly in front of the table, her heart filled with anxiety.
If only she had gone a few minutes earlier, if only she'd been earlier, Hankie Adams wouldn't have been in trouble!
If only she picked up Hankie every day, the teacher wouldn't have handed him over to someone else!
If only she had taught Hankie better, perhaps he wouldn't have left with a somewhat familiar bartender.
At this moment, an indescribable regret arose in Alice Smith's heart. From the phone just now, it was not hard to deduce that the other side had deep-seated hatred towards Mason Wright. Yet at this moment, she no longer wished to know what kind of grudge existed between him and Mason Wright; nowadays, she only hopes that Hankie could be safe and sound.
