"You are a good kid. From the first moment Uncle Saxon saw you, he liked you and looked at you as if you were his daughter. Back then, I hoped you could marry Matthew, and then you could call me Dad."
"But later, I didn't expect you and Matthew to break up." Roy Saxon sighed deeply with a face full of regret, "Do you know how disappointed Uncle Saxon was?"
"Scarlett…" Roy Saxon gently patted Scarlett Yates on the head and said softly, "Actually, Uncle Saxon could tell at the time, you still liked Matthew, and that boy Matthew liked you too."
"Since you both liked each other, why did you break up?"
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After talking for half an hour, Scarlett Yates walked out of the hospital room with red eyes.
Roy Saxon's condition was really too poor.
Before Scarlett Yates left the room, Roy Saxon had already fallen asleep.
Scarlett Yates's eyes were swollen from crying. She was fine going in, but came out looking like a light bulb.
