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.

her even more these days." “Alright, got it,"

in her daughter, for some reason, she

"Mom, I've

with her? She's an

stay in my

or later." There was an anxious

still wasn't aware of what

couldn't help but ask,

a slide,

Her eyes lit up.

connection with her? Why else was Mason preparing children's things so soon? "Did

in the future." "Listen, Krystal,

walls separating the rooms were all cleared away, and it was then split into a suite accompanied

beige, whereas the smaller suite was decked

very

even

the renovation already? Even if the room won't be big enough when I get married

renovation worker turned around to look at her, seemingly

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

and repaint the

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