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Chapter 517

In the past, people in Abigail's hometown always said she was bad luck. They said not only did she cause her mother to leave, but she also caused her father's death. Abigail was just a few years old. When she heard about these kinds of accusations, they became her lifelong childhood trauma. Although Cassandra repeatedly told Abigail not to listen to what other people said and that those incidents had nothing to do with her, it was already too late. The voices of those bad people had already taken root in her heart, she could not forget about them. Cassandra gravely interrupted Abigail, "Abigail, I've told you very long ago not to listen to what those people said. Why do you still take what they said seriously? They said that because they didn't want you to live a good life. Do you understand?" Abigail replied, "But..." Cassandra rubbed Abigail's head. "No buts. If you want your father to rest in peace, you should then live your life well. As long as you live a good life, your fat

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