She possesses both the purity of a youthful girl and the grace of a woman.
Jonah Hawthorne was deep in thought.
Perhaps he had been too stubborn before, always feeling that he was the one who hurt Sloane Hawthorne.
So, he had always forgotten that his sister in the past two years wasn't entirely in pain.
"I was being too stubborn before..."
Jonah Hawthorne sighed with emotion.
"It's good that you can figure it out now."
Just as Selena Kensington said this, Sloane Hawthorne had finished her practice.
She came over.
"Sister!"
Sloane Hawthorne exclaimed joyfully.
Completely disregarding Jonah Hawthorne beside her.
Jonah felt a bit sour, now his sister didn't cling to him anymore, the first person she saw was Selena Kensington.
"Morning has grown up, can't even see her brother anymore."
Sloane was a bit speechless, "Bro, I did call you right when you arrived, okay!"
Selena Kensington chuckled lightly.
"How was the practice?"
