"There was no childhood friend, later something happened, and Aunt took her away from the Foster Family."
South Grant looked at Nathan Foster's eyes filled with pain at this moment, and slightly frowned.
He couldn't help but recall the scene when he was submerged in water, could that little girl have also endured inhuman torment?
"What happened?"
"That morning, the servant came with breakfast, opened the lid, and inside was a pair of hands — hers."
"Ah..." South Grant exclaimed in disbelief, looking at Nathan Foster.
"How could such a thing happen? Why were her hands cut off?" South Grant was too shocked; she was just a child!
"At first, I didn't know who did it, nor why she had her hands cut off. Later, as I grew up, I came to understand it all."
Nathan Foster said, looking at South Grant, "I don't wish for you to be next."
Dammit, it's too frightful!
South Grant was scared.
