Thinking of Clover, his heart couldn't help but ache again.
Clover... Where is she now? It's uncertain whether she's still alive in this world, and he is merely holding on to the fact that she might be alive, repeating this to himself just to keep going.
To keep going, or perhaps one day, to see Clover again.
But... is it really meaningful to live like this? Maybe she has long vanished from this world. If she is still here, why hasn't he found her after so many years, and why has she not come looking for him?
Mabel Quinn noticed a kind of unclear sadness in Edward Quinn's gaze and couldn't help but speak up, "Uncle?"
Edward seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, smiled, and said, "Let me introduce you to some people." With that, he extended his arm, and Mabel, biting her lip slightly, didn't refuse Edward's goodwill. After exchanging a glance with Alice Conley, she took his arm.
"Uncle, I... when was my adoptive mother arrested?" she couldn't help but ask softly.
