Chapter 387 A Reunion Across Generations

• Jasmine helped Marilyn into the car, her touch gentle yet steady. The drive to the testing center was brief, less than five minutes, but it felt longer with the weight of unspoken hope lingering in the air.
• As the car rolled to a stop, Jasmine exhaled softly, a quiet breath of relief escaping her lips. Still, a nagging worry clung to her thoughts—what if this all led to nothing more than misplaced expectations for the kindhearted woman beside her?
• Though Jasmine yearned for this to be true, for Marilyn to truly be her grandmother, it seemed too miraculous to believe. Life rarely dealt with such perfect coincidences.