Mabel Quinn felt another pang in her heart at these words. If her daughter's brain hadn't been injured and she hadn't turned silly, even if she did lose her memory, she might have understood the conversation just now, rather than being completely lost as she was now.
Kyle Kinston gently patted his wife's shoulder, "Don't be too anxious. Since we've found our daughter, we'll have plenty of time to teach her what she doesn't understand in the future. As for her treatment, we can get her the best examinations. She's still young, she can definitely be cured."
Mabel's expression finally brightened a little, "Yes, there's plenty of time later on, we can take it slow, take it slow..." She would protect her daughter, accompany her, and teach Ivy many things she originally knew, or maybe things she didn't know yet.
"Alright, let me hold Ivy. You sit down and rest for a while, your body isn't the same as before, particularly since you had a fainting spell earlier," Kyle said.
