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Chapter 17: Before Another Plan

Author: Purity
last update publish date: 2026-09-18 19:49:06

CAMILLA

“How could you say that to my mother, Camilla? You want her to go back? How could you? "Desmond snapped.

Last night, Nana had gone to sleep early and woken up at dawn to prepare breakfast. I had noticed she looked worn out and asked her what was wrong. She explained that she wasn't used to staying cooped up in one place and wanted to return home where she could tend to her farmland.

When I suggested visiting a hospital, she refused, insisting all she needed was her usual routine.

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