Chapter 100: I Am Not The Part Of The Family

The young Cathryn was joyful regardless, she hopped to the refrigerator outside the convenience store and scrutinized the ice-creams. Grandpa had a bit of a limp and was holding a magazine above his head, trying to walk after the girl.

She didn't move or complain about him but stood in the sun and waited. From time to time, she looked back and told him to hurry.

When she looked again, she noticed a black business car shining in the sun. The window was coated with black film, and she couldn't see the inside but a 10-year-old girl staring with her hair loosely tied up, her face ruddy and sweating, and her bangs snarly. She walked closer to fix her hair.

But just one step forward, she found the window opened with a small gap. There was half a face covered by sunglasses.

And behind that was another face. He was taller than the front guy, and she could see his mouth. His chin was clean and tender, it was a very young man.