Olivia had no idea what exactly happened back in their time.

But every time she saw Mason gazing at the painting, or when she noticed Mason zoning out as he gazed at her face, she knew that Mason must have loved her grandmother dearly.

As the sky darkened, Krystal arrived at the Heath residence.

Tatiana frowned when she saw Krystal wearing more clothing than usual.

"What's with all the clothes?" "I didn't want to catch a cold.

Mom, I missed you so much." Krystal hugged Tatiana as she spoke in a spoiled manner.

"Oh, you.

Don't do anything to make me sad anymore, alright? Do you know how worried I was about you?" “Mom, I know.

I mean it." Taking Krystal's hand, Tatiana said, "By the way, you said that you're giving me a surprise, right? Where is it?" Tatiana even looked behind Krystal, but she didn't see anything Krystal might have brought back.

“You'll know soon enough." Krystal had a mysterious look on her face.

Tatiana kept reminding her, "Remember your lesson from before, and don't target Olivia ever again.

dad trusts her even more these days." “Alright, got it," Krystal answered

saw how huge the changes were in her daughter, for

"Mom,

compete with her? She's

to stay in my

sooner or later." There

aware of what

from the backyard, Krystal couldn't help but ask, "Mom,

for children, a slide, a small merry-go-round,

Her eyes lit up.

Mason preparing children's things so soon? "Did Dad prepare these for

future." "Listen, Krystal, this room—" Krystal didn't listen

it was then split into a suite accompanied by a smaller

whereas the smaller suite was

looked very

even tell me

big enough when I get married to Yale, I don't like this

to

miss?" "I don't like the color of

repaint the room when

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