'Ten years?' Mason repeated her words and smiled sarcastically. 'Ten years is quite a long time, but Grace, people will change. Perhaps when you see a person clearly, you will find that these ten years are all your illusion.'

When he said this, his eyes fell on Carl impartially.

The car did not speak anything, but his look was somewhat unnatural.

Grace, however, hooked her lips and smiled. Naturally, she reached out and took Carl's big hand. She said clearly, 'Thank you for reminding me, but no matter what he became, I don't regret it.'

'It's quite good.' Mason smiled absent and lowered his voice. 'Grace, it doesn't matter. I'm...