You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1991 All in the Family

Alisha made her way back upstairs, running all the way.

Upon entering the closet, she opened her wardrobe and retrieved several dresses. Standing in front of the mirror, she gestured at

each one, muttering to herself, "Which one should | choose?"

At that moment, Joyce followed in, saying, "They are all very beautiful. We're not going out today, just having dinner at home. So

you can consider wearing something more comfortable."

"Alright." Finally, Alisha chose a soft, black-and-white dress with a doll-like skirt hem.

After putting it on, she took Joyce's hand and said, "Mom, let's go downstairs."

Joyce gently held her soft hand and said, "Alright."

This natural and heartwarming scene warmed Joyce's heart; this was how mother and daughter should be. With Joyce spending

more tat hlately, she had been accompanying Alisha devotedly, and their relationship had becincreasingly

harmonious.

Unpleasant things that had happened in the past seemed as though they had never occurred, but that didn't mean they were

forgotten.

One day, Alisha suddenly asked her, "Does the wound hurt?"

She was stunned for a moment, thinking Alisha was asking about the pain after the C-section. She laughed and told Alisha that she

had given birth through natural delivery and had no wounds, and therefore, didn't feel any pain. Little did she know, Alisha shook

her head, saying she was asking about the wound she had inflicted on her. She also apologized, saying she hadn't known any

better at the time.

At that moment, she was shocked and felt emotionally complex. Alisha's ability to ask such a question indicated that she could

face the past directly, rather than deliberately avoiding it. She hugged Alisha excitedly, shaking her head and telling her that she

didn't hurt anymore.

Alisha, however, said she would practice shooting and protect her mom when she grew up.

She was even more moved, and they clung together tightly, not separating for a long time.

In this way, the previous estrangement between mother and daughter was completely dispelled.

By now, they had already becaccustomed to each other.

When they went downstairs, they realized that Anderson had also returned to his room and changed into casual clothing. He had

actually been wearing pajamas before.

Alisha widened her eyes and pointed at Anderson, saying, "You changed into different clothes, too, so you're contradictingfor

wanting to change. Do you think I'm too much?"

Anderson pouted, saying, "It's precisely because you're changing that | feel too casual. | have no choice but to change along with

you."

Alisha said, "..."

Joyce chuckled.

As they were speaking, the doorbell rang, and the security guard reported remotely.

Jacqueline and Shelly were already downstairs, ready to cupstairs.

Upon hearing the news, Cecelia went to open the door herself.

When the door opened, the first person Cecelia saw was Jacqueline, and she was startled because Jacqueline looked very different

from what she remembered.

The Jacqueline from the past was elegant and meticulous, and very concerned about her appearance. Despite being older, she had

worked hard to maintain her looks. She was a typical wealthy and noble lady. However, she looked very different today. She

seemed much older, with wrinkles around her eyes, and she was not wearing makeup, dressed in casual clothes. Although her

appearance had aged, she seemed much kinder and more approachable.

Jacqueline recognized Cecelia, and her lips trembled at first, followed by an excited opening, "Nian Zhen, it's really you. You

haven't changed at all. | have a bad memory and almost didn't recognize you. I'm glad | did. Nian Zhen, we haven't seen each

other in a long time."

After saying that, Jacqueline reached out and held Cecelia's hands, her eyes moist, "I thought you wouldn't seeagain. I, | really

didn't have the face to see you."

Cecelia knew about Jacqueline's Alzheimer's disease. The condition had progressed rapidly, but she could still recognize the

majority of people. Seeing Jacqueline recognize her, she comforted her, saying, "What are you talking about? We're family. Let's

not bring up the past."

Although there had been unpleasant incidents in the past due to the disagreement over the marriage arrangements, at the time,

they had both accused the wrong person. She had mistakenly thought Charlotte was her daughter, and it wasn't entirely

Jacqueline's fault.

Jacqueline nodded.

Shelly, who was behind her, added, "Aunt, this is my husband."

Huffman greeted warmly, "Hello, my nis Huffman."

It was the first tCecelia had seen Shelly's husband, a foreigner. She quickly assessed him and offered her blessings, "You two

are a perfect match. | wish you both well."

"Thank you!" Huffman embraced Shelly, and they seemed very much in love.

They walked through the long hallway and entered the living room, where Joyce and Luther were already waiting. Anderson and

Alisha stood by their sides.

After exchanging greetings with each other, Jacqueline approached Alisha first, saying, "So, you must be Alisha; Shelly mentioned

you. This is the first twe've met, and you're so beautiful. You look just like Luther when he was young. Come, let grandmother

have a good look at you."

Alisha obediently stood in front of Jacqueline and sweetly greeted, "Hello, grandmother."

Then, she looked at Shelly and greeted her, "Hello, aunt."

"Ah, Alisha is so well-behaved." Shelly smiled and took out a red envelope from her pocket, putting it in Alisha's hand, "This is a big

red envelope prepared by Auntie for you. There's a check inside."

Although she knew they didn't lack money, it was simply a gesture. Her brother, Luther, had been very good to them. The

dividends he received from the company every month were far more than they could spend. They had been enjoying a leisurely

and luxurious life.

Jacqueline patted her own forehead, "Look at my memory. | had prepared a red envelope, too. Where is mine? Quickly bring it to

me. | prepared a red envelope for each child."

At that moment, Huffman handed Jacqueline's envelope to her, saying, "Mom, your envelope is here with me."

Jacqueline quickly took the envelope from Huffman and took out four big red envelopes from it.

She handed one to Alisha, saying, "Good Alisha, this is from your grandmother."

Alisha sweetly said, "Thank you, grandmother."

Then, Jacqueline and Shelly each handed an envelope to Anderson.

Anderson politely said, "Thank you."

Compared to Alisha, Anderson seemed more reserved, as he knew a lot about his mother's past, while Alisha knew nothing.

Jacqueline cautiously asked, "Andres, can grandma hug you?"

Anderson hesitated at first, then looked at his mother, who remained composed, before agreeing.

Jacqueline was a bit excited, her arms trembling slightly, and she gently hugged Anderson, quickly letting go. She was afraid

Anderson would feel uncomfortable, as he had a temperament similar to Luther's, so she knew not to overstep the boundaries.

Although it was only a brief hug, she was already satisfied.

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