Chapter 773


    Chapter 773


    As she was still mourning her


    grandmother and it was the day after the 49th day of her grandmother’s


    death, she did not want to dress in bright


    colors.


    However, she did apply a little foundation and put on light makeup.


    Of course, with the dexterity of her fingers, she struggled to do so delicately.


    She looked down at her fingers and smiled a little. Her fingers could not


    recover as before, but they were much


    better now.


    ‘Now, my hands have let Brian go. From now on, I’ll only be holding Jay’s hands!’


    Standing up, Grace was about to leave the room when, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the


    door connecting


    the two bedrooms was open.


    ‘Jason rarely goes back to his bedroom. It’s be a habit that he sleeps with


    me in mine.’


    Grace stepped forward, intending to close the door, but when she reached the door, she stepped into


    his bedroom.


    “Jay?” she asked. She then saw that no


    one was in the room.


    ‘He’s not in the room. Is he making my


    cake in the kitchen downstairs?’


    She remembered that he had said he


    would spend the day with her at home.


    Grace was about to turn away when she


    caught a glimpse of a photo album on a low cab nearby.


    The photo album was wide open right now, and it contained photos of Jason


    and his father when he was young!


    ‘Is this… Jay’s photo album?’


    Grace could not help picking up the photo album. ‘Speaking of which, I’ve


    never seen Jay’s photo album!’


    Grace leafed through the photo album, seeing photos of Jason as a child. He


    was either alone or with his father. There


    were no photos of his mother.


    After going through more than half of the photo album, there were photos of him after the age of seven


    or eight. The way he dressed was obviously different from before. It was much better, but his eyes no


    longer had the ignorance of a child. He looked more mature than


    children of the same age.


    ‘It must have been… when his father passed away and he had to return to the Reed family,’ Grace


    thought to herself


    and kept turning the pages. Looking at


    the photos, he grew taller and taller year by year. He went from being cute in his


    childhood to being handsome.


    However, in most of these photos, he was


    expressionless and was always alone.


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    She… did not even see a photo of him with his grandfather.


    ‘Is it not in this photo album, or… have they never taken a photo together?’


    Grace recalled the time Jason stood


    alone in front of his father’s memorial


    tablet in the mourning hall, and her


    heart could not help aching again.


    His father’s death was probably a


    turning point in his life.


    Photos of him before he was seven


    or eight years old showed a wide range of expressions on his face, from


    happilyughing to crying and pouting.


    However, from then on, his expression


    had be increasingly monotonous.


    Grace’s gaze fell back on a photo of him


    that looked like he was around three or


    four years old. He was smiling broadly.


    She could not help but take out her


    phone and take a picture of it, saving it


    on her phone.


    ‘I hope that he’ll always smile like that!’


    Just as she was about to close the photo album, she suddenly noticed that thest


    page of the photo album was nk.