"Alright." James Carter agreed, and then asked, "What about Joseph Shaw over there?"
"According to Joseph Shaw's own wishes, if he wants a divorce, let him divorce. No one's heart can be hurt this much and still be able to accept such a hideously disfigured person without reservation." Granny Carter said.
"Poor Joseph Shaw, this child." Old Sir Carter was most regretful about Joseph Shaw.
At the hospital, Jillian Carter sat on the ground crying hysterically.
"Why is it like this, why is it like this?" Jillian Carter struggled to her feet and chased to the doorway, but the person who left was already nowhere to be seen.
"Daddy, mommy, brother~" Jillian Carter stood at the doorway, continuously crying and shouting.
Tears completely blurred her vision.
"Ms. Carter, please return to the sickbed." The nurse heard the commotion and hurried over, escorting Jillian Carter back to the sickbed, "You need to rest well now, please don't get out of bed."
