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Chapter 1396

Chapter 1396

Nadine let out a sigh. “Actually, this is also a good thing. The sooner she recovers, the sooner we can

find peace of mind. This is reality, something we have to face sooner or later. There is no obstacle in

life that cannot be overcome. She was mentally disturbed before because she missed your mother too

much. But in reality, she is stronger than anyone. Otherwise, how could she have endured the pain of

missing her for so many years?”

Neera understood and sniffled. “I just feel a bit uneasy at the moment when I’m not with you guys.”

Nadine gently comforted her. “Silly girl, you have important things to do, and we all understand.

Besides, who could have expected that she would recover so quickly? It seems her mental issues are

not particularly serious. In fact, when she first showed signs of recovery, we were all quite worried. Your

granddad couldn’t sleep for nights on end, staying by her side, afraid that the moment he opened his

eyes, she would have run off somewhere again. But none of us expected that she would actually

accept it calmly after realizing that Stacy was gone and having a good cry. Perhaps, deep in her heart,

she had a feeling all along. The bond between mother and daughter is very strong. Or perhaps it’s

because of you. Even though Stacy is gone, you are her biological daughter, a long-lost family member.novelbin

They couldn’t always protect your mother in the past, but now, even if they are heartbroken, they have

to be strong and protect you. Neera, you are the best medicine.”

As Neera listened, tears welled up in her eyes again.

Not wanting to worry her aunt, she covered the mouthpiece, cleared her throat, and then, pretending to

be perfectly fine, asked about Mariah’s condition.

“Her spirits are quite good for now, though she’s still devastated. She often cries when she’s alone, but

after crying, she’ll look at your picture and manage to regain her composure. There haven’t been any

more episodes of mental confusion, and she hasn’t tried to sneak out on her own. Don’t worry. I’ll

continue to give her the medication. Once her mental condition is completely stable, we’ll see if it’s time

to stop the medication.”

Neera felt a bit relieved. “That’s good, then.”

Nadine reassured her. “Don’t worry about us over here. With your uncle and me looking after things,

we’ll be fine. But what about you? How are things on your end? Are you and Jean doing okay?”

“Everything’s fine. We’re all good…”

After a bit more casual conversation, Neera reluctantly hung up the phone.

In the bedroom, Jean was leaning against the couch, holding a tablet, occasionally checking for any

movement on the balcony.

At this moment, seeing that Neera had hung up the phone but did not come in, he furrowed his brows,

tossed the tablet aside, and walked over.

He gently tucked the stray strands of hair brushing against her face behind her ear and softly asked,

“What’s wrong? How are Uncle Jeremiah and Aunt Nadine doing? What did they say?”

Neera didn’t respond immediately. She let out a heavy sigh, then turned around and embraced him,

burying herself in his arms.

She nestled in his arms for a while before murmuring, “Granny is getting better.”

Jean gave a hum, wrapping his arms around her and gently stroking her hair.

“Isn’t this a good thing? Why do you still seem so downcast?”

“Indeed, it’s a good thing, but I still feel uneasy inside.”

Neera pressed her cheek against his chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat, her mind filled

with countless thoughts.

“Granny cried with deep sorrow. Even though she said it was okay, I could tell that she was clearly

unable to fully accept my mother’s death. After all, she had been waiting for her for a long time. So

many years had passed, and suddenly telling her that her daughter had actually died many years ago

was just too cruel.”

Jean knew she was in a bad mood, so he patiently comforted her and kept her company by talking to

her.

“Indeed, but there will always be a day when one cannot remain immersed in pain. You have to believe

in Granny. She’s so strong and has endured so much over the years. She will pull through.”

Neera mumbled, “I know. I was worried before, thinking that after she recovered mentally, learning

about my mother’s death might devastate her, might hit her hard again. But now it seems that her

mental condition is not deteriorating; it is indeed getting better. But it’s because of me, because of my

presence, that she’s become stronger and did not allow herself to wallow in pain. The same goes for

Granddad.”

“Isn’t this good?”

“It is, but I still feel upset. If they had learned of my mother’s passing before they found me, I don’t

know how they would have coped. I’m incredibly grateful now that I didn’t end up with the Garcia family

earlier. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have gone to wrap things up at Garcia Group, and I wouldn’t have met my

granny. Looking back, it’s still a bit frightening. But thank goodness we met…”

Jean rested his chin on top of Neera’s head, gently caressing it.

“This is the work of fate. It seems you’ve experienced too much hardship in the past, so much so that

even the heavens couldn’t bear to see you suffer any longer. That’s why they’ve gone to great lengths

to reunite you with your family. It’s the will of the heavens. You deserve it, and so does your family. No

matter how painful the past was, the rest of your life will be filled with good days. Your granny is also

gradually getting better. Remember, she overcame her pain for you. So, no matter what, you must live

freely and happily. Only by seeing you live well can they find comfort.”

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