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William Collins turned his face away, not wanting others to see the tears in his eyes. Amelia's mother left after she gave birth to her, and he promised her to take good care of their daughter. But he said such cruel words, asking her to get out? He asked his precious daughter to get out of the house, he is really a get-out father! Even if she made a mistake at that time, he would not be like that, he was really angry at that time. Thomas stared at the photo frame, the light in his eyes was dim. "I will be responsible for this project." William Collins and Grace looked at Thomas at the same time, William Collins was surprised, and Grace was heartbroken. Why did her son have to like Amelia? "That's it!" Without waiting for William Collins to express his opinion, Thomas had disappeared from their sight. William Collins and Grace looked at each other and sighed at the same time.... •..... Back in Kyoto, Amelia almost couldn't find her way home. When she took a taxi, the driver asked her where she was going. She said the Blue Sea and Blue Sky. The driver looked at her clothes with contempt. "Miss, you said you were going to the Blue Sea and Blue Sky?" The driver asked her again. Amelia understood now. What did the driver mean, but she didn't understand? "Yes!" Amelia answered forcefully. Why can't she go there dressed like this? Blue Sea and Blue Sky! The top of the pyramid, a symbol of high-quality life, a place that the poor fantasize about. When she lived here before, she really thought it was nothing great. Now think about it, it is indeed a place that many people can't step into. When getting off the taxi, Amelia handed the driver a hundred yuan and said no need to change, and looked down on the driver. She wanted him to know not to look down on people casually. At least, when she was in his car, she was God. It's just that it's only one hundred yuan. Amelia felt so bad for it. She held the bag and felt bad for a long time. Now in front of the gate, Amelia hesitated for a long time, but still didn't have the courage to ring the bell in front of the iron gate. The house didn't change much, except that a lot of flowers were planted in the garden, all of which were Dad's favorites. The group was handed over to Thomas, so he had a lot of time to do what he had wanted to do for a long time. After making up her mind, Amelia lowered her head to tidy up her clothes, walked to the door with heavy steps, stretched out her hand, and pressed the doorbell. Every time the doorbell rang, Amelia's heart trembled. Soon, the crimson door inside was opened, and Auntie Lucy appeared inside. The moment she saw Amelia, Auntie Lucy almost thought she was hallucinating, and rubbed her eyes hard to make sure that the person standing in front of her was Amelia, whom she mentioned today. "You..." Auntie Lucy couldn't speak, and ran to Amelia in two steps. She was stunned for a while, and her fingers trembled to open the door lock. Amelia couldn't help it for a moment, and tears suddenly came up. "Auntie Lucy, long time no see!" As soon as she spoke, she realized that her voice was already hoarse. Auntie Lucy suddenly turned around and ran towards the mansion, shouting as she ran. "Master, the young lady is back, the young lady is really back." Amelia's body was stiff. Is her father at home? Amelia stepped into the house step by step, heavy. She ran back like this. Would her father not forgive her and kick her out again? Amelia's heart became more and more uncertain until a strong figure appeared. William Collins walked faster than Auntie Lucy. It can be said that he ran out. One of his feet was without shoes. It can be imagined how hurried he ran out. "Dad..." Amelia raised the corner of her mouth, but could not utter a syllable. Dad has grown old. His black hair before has now dyed a little white hair, and his face has also aged a lot. Auntie Lucy caught up and saw William Collins just looking at Amelia coldly, with tears in her eyes. She reached out and touched William Collins' arm. William Collins walked slowly towards Amelia, not caring about the strange pebbles on the ground, without any hesitation. "Master, your shoes?" Amelia watched her father walk towards her, and his old face deeply hurt her heart. Father was over fifty years old. When she was born, he was almost forty years old. It can be said that he was an old man who had a daughter. Father naturally doted on her. But.. Amelia subconsciously grabbed her bag, her palms were full of sweat, and her father took a step forward, and Amelia took a step back. Finally, Amelia wanted to turn around and leave. "Amelia --" A deep, guilty voice called her, "Amelia, don't go, Daddy is wrong, Daddy shouldn't let you go, it's all Daddy's fault." William Collins explained hurriedly when he heard Auntie Lucy's voice telling him that Amelia was back. He thought he was hallucinating, but he still rushed out impatiently. The moment he saw his daughter, the guilt that had accumulated in his heart for many years collapsed instantly. Amelia stood still, tears streaming down uncontrollably. Dad was apologizing to her. The man who was so strong before, now bowed his head to admit his mistakes to her. "Dad, I'm back." Amelia turned around, wiped her tears in a hurry, and smiled far-fetchedly. ..... Amelia sat on the sofa politely, with her hands flat on her knees. Auntie Lucy went to pour water and prepare dinner. Only she and her father were left in the huge living room. William Collins saw Amelia's look, but it hurt his heart. "Amelia, this is home, you don't have to be so reserved." William Collins sat opposite Amelia and tried to smile. He was really happy that his daughter could come back. However, looking at her dress and behavior, she was no longer the rich lady she used to be. She must have suffered a lot of grievances in the past three years. When Amelia heard her father speak, she really realized that this was indeed her home. It was just that she had learned to read people's faces and dared not overstep the line after being away for a long time. Amelia never dreamed that she could return to this home. She came back this time because she missed her father too much, and Olivia's words reminded her that some things should be forgotten. "Dad, how is your health these years?" No one mentioned what happened three years ago. This was the fuse, and it was ignited at once. "Okay, but you... I sent so many people to look for you, but they couldn't find you. Where did you go?" Amelia was puzzled. Dad sent people to look for her? How could she not know? If Dad sent people to look for her, she couldn't have heard anything. "Dad, I--" Amelia wanted to explain, but she thought that it was useless to explain. What was supposed to happen had already happened. "Amelia, don't leave. Stay, okay? Dad will definitely compensate you. What happened back then, Dad--" William Collins suddenly choked up as he spoke. He was begging, begging as a father. Amelia smiled sadly, and suddenly she couldn't find a place to put her hands. "Dad, I don't blame you, really. I don't want to talk about what happened back then. Who was right and who was wrong? What's the point of talking about it now?"
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