Chapter 1593


    Alger and Celeste couldn''t help but reminisce about the past when they ran into Arabe, who had


    once been their daughter Crystal''s lifesaver. They remembered how Arabe had fought tirelessly for


    hours on end in the operating room to save her.


    "Be." Celeste greeted her warmly with a nod, before turning to Carol, "Carol, are you here to buy


    flowers too?"


    Arabe was surprised to hear Celeste call Carol by her first name, speaking with the kind of tender


    concern usually reserved for someone much younger.


    Back in the day, Alger and Celeste believed that Carol was responsible for their daughter''s death. They


    harbored immense hostility towards her, treating her no better than an enemy. To think that now, their


    rtionship had thawed to such an extent was baffling.


    Although confused, Arabe didn''t want to reignite any past animosity, so she quickly added, "The


    holidays are just around the corner, and New Year is only few days away. Carol asked me out to pick


    some flowers for visiting Crystal''s grave, and to choose some New Year''s gifts for you both."


    Upon hearing this, Alger and Celeste looked at Carol with surprise. Celeste even went so far as to say,


    "That''s very thoughtful of you, but there''s no need for flowers or gifts. Why don''t youe over for


    dinner sometime instead?"


    Arabe was even more startled. Celeste was inviting Carol over for dinner? And during such an


    important holiday as New Year. What exactly had happened during Arabe''s absence abroad?


    "I''lle with rk, and we’ll let you know in advance which day, Aunt Celeste, Uncle Alger."


    Carol’s way of addressing them baffled Arabe even further. Was there really a blood rtion there, or


    had theye to regard each other as family?


    "Alright then, we''ll head off to visit Crystal now. Take your time here," Celeste''s demeanor was a far cry


    from the aggressive stance she once held. She nodded gently and, along with her husband, walked


    away.


    Once they were gone, Carol picked out a bouquet of white roses and, linking arms with Arabe, left


    the flower shop. As they walked, Carol began to exin, "Surprised I call them aunt and uncle? I didn''t


    find out until after I was reunited with my biological family. It turns out myte mom was her younger


    sister. By family hierarchy, I should indeed call her ''aunt.''"


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    Arabe was stunned, yet somehow it felt as if the universe had its own ns. Heaven had taken


    Crystal but hadn''t left her parents alone and deste. Instead, Carol was brought into their lives.


    "Do you remember that story my brother once told you, about when we got lost as kids?" Carol


    recounted, "I only found outter that the day we were separated was Crystal''s birthday. My aunt had


    invited our family to the amusement park to celebrate. It was crowded that day, and shortly after we


    arrived, my mom received a call that my aunt and uncle had been in a car ident."


    Carol detailed what happened, "My mom was frantic. She told my dad to watch us and ran to help. The


    ident was near the amusement park, and the woman who hit my aunt and uncle was in a panic,


    apologizing profusely and insisting on taking them to the hospital. They were injured, so my mom


    decided to go with them. Tragically, on the way, a truck swerved into theirne and elerated. The


    woman driving was either too scared to react properly or something else happened, but she died


    instantly. My mom, who was sitting directly behind the driver, realized what was happening and


    shielded my aunt, protecting Crystal in her arms. After that, my mom was on death''s door and ended


    up with a lifelong disability, unable to walk. My brother and I were separated that day - I ended up in an


    orphanage, while he was taken by traffickers and sold to a family in a remote vige. You know the


    rest."


    Arabe sighed by the tale, which she had never fully known before.


    "My mom spent years searching for us but never seeded. In the end, she died of illness." Carol''s


    eyes dimmed as she spoke, "All these years, my aunt felt she owed my mom her life. If it hadn''t been


    for her invitation, if my mom hadn''t been rushing them to the hospital, if she hadn''t been there to hold


    my aunt and protect Crystal during the crash. They say the steel rod from the truck pierced my mom''s


    back and legs."


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