"Charlotte!"
Seeing something was wrong with Charlotte Thompson, Justin Battleson stepped forward and took her into his arms, only to touch her icy fingers.
"Justin, what should we do? It's all my fault, because of me..."
Tears kept rolling down from Charlotte's eyes, making her pale cheeks only appear more pitiful.
"Charlotte, no one blames you, this is not your fault." Justin Battleson felt a heart-wrenching pain seeing her like this.
"No... if it weren't for me, how would Grace have ended up like this..." Charlotte couldn't extricate herself from such regretful thoughts.
"Mommy."
It was then that Cyrus Thompson stepped forward and hugged Charlotte.
Though his voice was still young, his seriousness could not be hidden.
"You haven't wronged us. If it weren't for Mommy, we wouldn't have come into this world and lived happily."
