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S3| 143. Don't Blame Yourself

Mrs. Connor was stunned to see the couch. Ava curled up there. Instantly, her memories were sucked into the past.

Ava used to do that a lot, sleeping on the couch. She always did it after every fight with Eva. Little by little, tears gathered on Mrs. Connor's eyes.

"Ava?"

Ava flinched at that voice. She turned around and immediately sat up. "Mom?"

Behind the wheelchair, Jeremy gave her a smile. Then bowing, he patted Mrs. Connor on the shoulder.

"When you're done, ask Ava to call me. I'll wait downstairs with the others."

Mrs. Connor nodded slightly. After Jeremy exited and closed the door, her gaze locked on Ava.

"Mom?" Ava's eyes fluttered in confusion. "Why did you come up here?"

"Why are you sleeping on the couch? Why don't you just lie down on the bed?"

Ava blinked. She didn't understand the reason either. Her body immediately looked for the couch when she wanted to lie down.

"That's ... because my clothes are dirty. I came from outside earlier."

Mrs. Connor knew Ava ma
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