Netizen: Can we have our little Jane back? There’s only one little Jane, no one can replace her, please don’t take our little Jane away.
Bright Sampton accompanied Jane Sampson in reading these comnts, but after flipping through a few pages, he heard Jane Sampson silently sobbing.
Each of these fans’ ssages was touching Jane Sampson’s heart.
It made Jane Sampson realize that in this world, there are so many people who like her, care about her, and will worry about her because sothing happened to her.
It was also at this mont that suddenly, Jane Sampson understood what God had brought her back for — to see clearly.
At the sa instant, Jane Sampson suddenly felt that all the sweat she had shed in the past was so worthwhile, and in the future, she will equally strive harder.
"Sis, let’s stop looking." Bright Sampton put the mobile phone away, "Watching you cry makes uncomfortable. Let’s wait for your brother-in-law to co back and have him accompany you. If you cry, let your brother-in-law comfort you, because otherwise, I wouldn’t know how to comfort you."
Jane Sampson raised her hand and wiped her tears with the back of her hand, "I’m moved, I don’t need anyone to comfort ."
She paused and then complained, "Jas Black’s comforting skills aren’t even thirty percent as good as yours. He’s clumsy, he only knows how to say..."
Old Master Black quickly interjected, imitating Jas Black’s words, "No crying!"
It was exactly the sa tone, a perfect imitation.
Jane Sampson was directly amused, "As expected of soone raised by Grandfather, Grandfather indeed understands him. That’s exactly how he is. That day in the villa when he saw , I was in pain, and he comforted just like that. He said, ’Jane Sampson, no crying, pain must be endured.’
Bright Sampson was dumbfounded, "Is brother-in-law really like that?"
Bright Sampson thought that usually people said this about Jas Black to tease him.
"Isn’t it just like that?" Peter Gingery laughed heartily, "Only our little Jane is silly enough for such a lousy thod to work, change to another girl, she’d give your brother-in-law two big slaps to get him to scram."
Bright Sampton nodded repeatedly in agreent, sitting there.
Everyone was talking about leaving early the next day when suddenly the doorbell rang. Aunt glanced at the doorway through the visual phone and turned to the people here, "Old Sir, outside the door is Miss Julie Sampton and her mother."
"They should be here to discuss my sister’s incident." Bright Sampton stood up to explain, "Sis’s incident spread internationally, and Julie Sampton and my mom found out afterward, and they imdiately said they wanted to co back to send her off for the last ti. They probably guessed that after I collected my sister’s ashes, we ca straight here."
"They’re already at the doorway, it’s not appropriate not to let them in, right?" Peter Gingery looked towards Jane Sampson.
"I’ll go upstairs to avoid them." Jane Sampson quickly got up and went upstairs.
Aunt waited until Jane Sampson returned to her room before opening the door to let the mother and daughter outside the iron gate co in.
After months apart, Julie Sampton and Mother Sampton looked much better than when they left.
After Mother Sampton divorced her husband, she went abroad with the property she divided to live with Julie Sampton. The money Mother Sampton got wasn’t much, so life overseas was quite frugal, changing her dostic habits of going shopping and playing cards frequently.
The two were a bit anxious when they first approached the Black Family’s main gate, but when they later saw Bright Sampton was indeed there, they relaxed quite a bit.
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