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

in

mad?" "Mom, I've

with her? She's an

stay in

or later." There was

aware of what

sounds of machinery coming from the backyard, Krystal couldn't help but ask, "Mom, are we renovating?" "Yes," Krystal walked

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

Her eyes lit up.

it be that her father had some telepathic connection with her? Why else was Mason preparing children's things so

might even move out in the future." "Listen, Krystal,

the rooms were all cleared away, and it was then split into

main bedroom was mostly beige, whereas the smaller suite

looked very lively

you didn't even tell me

if the room won't be big enough when I get married to

around to look at her, seemingly a

miss?" "I don't like the

the palette and repaint the room

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