After a while, Maisie heard the footsteps gradually fading away from the door. She regained her composure, opened the door, and found the two big bags and a food container left on the floor.

“What’s going on?” Daniel’s voice suddenly sounded.

Maisie looked up with a somewhat lost expression on her face. After hesitating for a moment, she decided to take the items inside.

“Recently, I always thought it was you sending me food.” She opened the fridge that was packed full of stuff. “But today, I found out that those items left at my door were actually from my mom.”

Daniel looked at her profile, which was tinged with a hint of sadness, feeling a pang in his heart. He hugged her, letting her lean against his chest.

He understood how much she yearned for her mother’s love, but when that love arrived, she couldn’t accept it.

Well, was belated maternal love still as precious?

Whether it were family, love, or friendship, if it didn’t show up when needed the most, it was like a parachute that couldn’t be opened in mid-air. Once missed, there was no need for it to reappear.

However…

What if that “parachute” was

hair and said softly in her ear, “I know she’s your mom, and you’re reluctant to think badly of her… but I still want to remind you that excessive kindness can be deceitful. You

Maisie’s

‘raising’. She hasn’t given you anything of value. Instead, she’s constantly taking from you like a vampire. Such

“Mm…”

or I’ll have a word with

a bit troubled. After a while, she said softly, “She… After all, she’s my mother.”Books


sank. He wanted to tell her the truth, but until everything was clear, he believed she

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