"Hmm, I might spend quite a bit of time with the theatre group from now on," Mabel Quinn said. "You acted well just now."
"I also feel that the role of Amy suits me very well," Grace Yowell said with a certain undertone. "But if I were Amy, I would choose Liam Xenos."
"Why?" Mabel asked with some curiosity, considering Liam Xenos’ role doesn’t appear much and only interacts with the heroine during childhood.
"A man like Liam Xenos, given the chance, would certainly achieve great things," Grace said.
Mabel couldn’t help but think of the blind young boy from Drumbeat Village. How is he now? Has he achieved great things, or is he just living an ordinary life? And have his eyes been cured, or can he still not see anything?
"Mabel, Mabel!" Grace’s voice rang out beside her, snapping her back to reality.
"What were you thinking about?"
"Just thinking about that brother named Isaac Zimmerman from Drumbeat Village, wondering if his eyes have been cured and how his life is now. I was considering taking some time to visit Drumbeat Village," Mabel said.
Upon hearing this, Grace’s face slightly changed, fearing that if Mabel really went to Drumbeat Village, she might discover something, or hear something strange from the villagers, which would be unfavorable for her.
So she quickly said, "What’s so great about that rundown village? Besides, when you had a fever back then, that person was taken away by someone else. Just recently, my parents went back to the village and heard that the Zimmerman family hasn’t returned in years. It seems they don’t plan on going back."
"Do you know where he was taken to?" Mabel asked.
"How would anyone know that? Besides, maybe he’s living here this year and somewhere else next year. There’s no certainty. I think you should stop thinking about this person."
"I don’t know why, I wouldn’t say I’m particularly fixated, but I do think of him from time to time," Mabel smiled. "Maybe it’s because we went through hardships together, or perhaps it’s because that big brother had such beautiful eyes. It’s a pity for such beautiful eyes not to see anything." Or you could say, unknowingly, this had become a kind of regret in her heart.
"Don’t think about it so much, maybe he has long forgotten about you, after all, so many years have passed," Grace said.
"True." Yet there was a faint feeling in her heart that perhaps that big brother hadn’t forgotten her. "By the way, Grace, did I leave a badge at your house back then?"
Grace’s body suddenly tensed, completely unprepared for this sudden question. But then she quickly pretended to think and said, "Probably not, when our family moved out of the village, we didn’t see any badge while packing up. If you like badges, I can buy you some limited editions later."
"No need, it’s nothing, I was just asking casually," Mabel said. Back then, when she had a fever, she was in a daze. Later, her father drove her to the city in the middle of the night, and she only recovered after two days of IV therapy. It was only later that she discovered a badge was missing from her luggage.