Chapter 44

Ada Wood picks up her chopsticks and her hands are shaking.

She looked at Aaron whose tone and expression was as like as two peas with her. She used to be so ugly.

"Zora Baker and dad have been killed by me. I don't want to see other people hurt because of me. If I eat this bowl of porridge, he can be free from harm. I can eat it. If I had not been so wayward before and didn't pester, maybe dad would not have died, and Zora Baker would still be there.

Winni is still that healthy mother, and Winifred will not drove me out of my home When I was in prison, the most hopeful thing was that my father could visit me, accompany me to the right, and brother Aaron could scold me. As long as they could come back and let me go to prison for another five or ten years, I would not have any complaints... "

She was holding chopsticks, picking the dishes on the table over and over again, cramming her mouth as if she were punishing herself. Clearly all this can not happen, clearly she can also be th