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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1187

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Bonnie was still thinking about what happened last night, so after getting up early and sending the five children to kindergarten, she had her driver drive to Morgan Mansion.

When the Morgan family was broken up, the house was burned down long ago.

Everyone is very afraid to live in this kind of place will follow the bad luck, so for so many years, the plot of land are delayed to sell.

This is convenient for Bonnie.

She stretched out her plain white soft hand, gently pushed open the iron door in front of her, full of hands instantly covered with black ash.

"Young grandmother, here are handkerchiefs." The fellow driver hurriedly handed over the clean white handkerchief.

Bonnie smiled and shook her head, "No, it will get dirty even after wiping for a while, let's clean up together when we get out."

The driver thought about it, so he put the handkerchief back.

But he chose to go ahead and wipe over the areas that Bonnie might touch first.

This way Bonnie won't touch too much dust.

Bonnie smiled gratefully toward the driver and then fell into a deep memory.

This place is filled with too much laughter.

It seems that as soon as she closes her eyes, she can recall all that she experienced here.

Her mother would prepare very delicious snacks after school and then patiently practice the piano with her.

Near dusk, Dad would come back from work and bring himself gifts almost every day.

Sometimes it's a small animal folded from colored cardboard, sometimes it's candy, and sometimes it's a pretty little dress that I bought on the way to meet a client.

Bonnie has been growing up in such a warm family.

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