"Her Grandpa left her a notebook. All the knowledge has been written down…"
"Where is the notebook then?"
"She hid it. No one can find it. But not so many people could understand the content on it even if they found it. Why are you asking about that? Are you also interested in that notebook? I know you're always a smart girl, sweetheart. But you've never learned any medical knowledge before. You probably can't understand it…"
"Alright… Get it," Stacy hung up the phone, staring out of the window. Those clerks came to sell their bags again, "Mrs. Hendrix, that bag really suits you. Do you want to check it out? It's all limited edition…"
Stacy was unhappy that those people interrupt her thoughts. She was getting a bit annoyed as she rolled her eyes. "What limited edition? That color is so
