Chapter 33

What kind of gift would a child give?

Olivia’s speculation leaned towards a doll at most, followed by Lego. After all, a four–and–a–half–year–old boy wouldn’t yet understand the recipient’s perspective when choosing a gift. Usually, the gifts they gave were things they liked rather than considering the recipient’s preferences. Also, given the small pink box, Olivia thought it might contain a small

toy.

However, when she opened it, she was truly surprised.

Inside was a delicate gold pendant crafted in the shape of a small cat’s paw. The surface was smooth and polished, shimmering in the light. The cat’s paw shape was chubby and cute, exuding a lifelike charm that seemed almost real.

Running her fingertips over it, it felt as though she was touching a natural

paw.

She pinched the pendant and turned it over, discovering that there were even letters engraved on it.

The word was “Luna“.

Seeing the cat’s paw pendant, Olivia didn’t have a particularly strong reaction. But when she saw the name “Luna,” her entire world seemed to freeze.

How could it be such a coincidence?

When she was seven or eight years old, she had once kept a chubby cat named Luna.

Andrew was a sensitive and attentive child. Since Olivia started

unwrapping the gift, he had been anxiously watching her. His beautiful phoenix eyes were fixated and unblinking.

Seeing Olivia’s slight frown, he could slightly contain himself.

But when she held the pendant for a prolonged period without speaking, he couldn’t control his emotions any longer.

Was she displeased? Andrew’s lips quivered, his chubby hands clenched tightly, and a storm of emotions brewed within him.

emotional change and turned her gaze towards him.

to ask, but Andrew’s emotions crumbled instantly with this one question. His tiny chest heaved dramatically. Tears welled up and fell down his cheeks. “Don’t you like it?” Olivia had never encountered a crying child before and felt utterly helpless. She immediately embraced the little boy and wiped his tears away with a tissue. She kept reassuring him, “I like it. How could I not? I love whatever gift

his head, looking up at her with a serious expression. “This gift isn’t good. I’ll

the little boy and gave him a

“It’s not good.

not to tell Olivia that his dad had chosen this gift, and he was determined not to

gift, he wouldn’t reveal the truth despite

him multiple times that she really liked

tears eventually turned into

looked like a tiny kitten. Olivia took him upstairs to

the commotion, Zoe hurried over, intending to

Andrew held onto Olivia tightly, unwilling

at Zoe and said, “Let me

apologetic. “I’m really sorry for the trouble, Ms.

remove his coat. He was left in a white T–shirt. She then

was conscious that he was already

himself a big kid. Being held in

arms to wash his

wriggled free from Olivia’s

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“I’ll do

a young child

go. Andrew used a small stool to reach the sink in the bathroom. He stood on it with a serious expression, washing his hands and face, even using

children and carefully selected by Zoe. It had minimal additives, no

scent.

Andrew turned to Olivia, showing

little cheek and then carried him back to the

hadn’t changed much since the last visit, except now a stuffed dog

gift from

neatly arranged in fixed cabinets. Not a single toy was out of place. Pencils and notebooks on the small desk were also meticulously arranged. Even the bed had no wrinkles, as the bedsheet was smooth, and

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