"You're an ingrate. You're just like that cold-blooded mother of yours. We should've gotten rid of you! Do you think the Heath family would accept you, Yale?

"Dream on! You're nothing without the Kingston family. You've grown naive after spending so much time near that woman. People will only care about their personal interests. What value can you provide to the Heaths?"

The swirling snow clouded Yale's eyes. He was only wearing a shirt on him, and the weather was very cold.

The snow kept falling heavily. There was a woman in a fur coat standing a small distance away from him. She was looking at him worriedly.

"Yale…"

Molly started to run toward him. Yale was worried that she might fall, so he quickened his steps and dashed forward to hug her.

They shared a warm hug in the snow.

"Yale, I'm sorry."

"Molly, I've never been so happy before. I'm finally free from the Kingston family's control. From now on, I want to live for myself."

"Yale, you still have me."

"Yeah."

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