“Grandpa, I’ll pack my luggage later, and I’m leaving.”
Charles Brighton grabbed Quinn Marsden’s hand, which was obviously reluctant, but Quinn Marsden also blinked at him, indicating that she had time and would come over …
Charles Brighton then let go.
“Then go, I will send you out.”
“No, my aunt is outside.” After that, Quinn Marsden got up and looked at Charles Brighton again before leaving his father’s ward.
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