Chapter 720 I Looked For Her

Sheryl raised her hand and gently stroked the person on the painting. Her mood was very complicated. It could be seen that grandpa loved her aunt very much. How could he become like this now?

Her name had become a taboo, let alone everything related to her.

"Grandpa, what are you thinking about?"

Sheryl sighed slowly and sat on the ground along the wall. Her mind was in a mess. Although her grandpa didn't mention it, he was thinking about it in his heart, which made her confused.

"What are you doing here?"

A low voice came from behind. Sheryl paused and turned around timidly. She looked into grandfather's deep eyes and was frightened.

At a loss, she grasped the hem of her clothes and came up with a solution quickly.

It was all her fault that she was so absorbed in it that she didn't even notice that someone was coming.

"Don't touch that painting!"

Edmund squinted his eyes, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes. He snapped to stop Sheryl. That was the only thought left by her, and he must not damage it!

Frightened by Edmund, Sheryl shivered away from the painting and plucked up the courage to observe him from the corner of her eyes, feeling sad.

"Grandpa, since you miss aunt so much, why don't you go to see her?"

"Shut up! Don't mention that unfilial daughter!"

With his eyes wide open, Edmund's face turned red and he shouted excitedly. He would never forgive his daughter in his life.

"Sheryl, you should not come here. Get out!"

"Grandpa!"

Unwilling to give up, Sheryl struggled for the last time. She didn't believe that her grandfather would be so cruel to her aunt. He must love her so much because this place had been carefully preserved.

"Grandpa, don't you regret it? It has been more than 20 years. Can't you let go of the knot in your heart? Have you ever thought that aunt is still alive?"

The secret that had been squeezing he

tion.

"Grandpa, have you ever thought about finding my aunt back?"

"Find her back?"

Edmund raised his eyebrows, as if he had heard something funny. A trace of loneliness flashed across his resolute face. He looked at the handwriting on the table.

"That girl resembles me so much. Once she is determined, she will never look back. I went to see her as soon as she left, but she refused to come back!"

"And then? Has grandpa never been there again?"

Sheryl asked carefully, frowning. She had never heard it from her grandfather, so she was a little nervous.

Edmund sighed and his eyes darkened. He rubbed his crutch, lost in thought. He was heartbroken for his daughter.

"Never been there? Huh! I don't know if others have looked for her, but I have looked for her many times. Maybe she moved out because she found me annoying."

"Move out?"

Sheryl frowned and could imagine how shocked her grandfather would be when he knew this.

"My daughter resembles me too much. I haven't seen her since she moved. I also forbade my family to look for her and let her live a carefree life."

With a gloomy face, Edmund looked a little cold. His fingertips gently swept across the rows of writing brush on the table and he slightly narrowed his eyes.