Connor had no idea how long Olivia had cried because of those words.

It was a candlelit dinner.

Ethan lit the candles for Connor.

Olivia and Ethan sang the birthday song for Connor together.

Connor clasped his hands together, earnestly making a wish.

“What wish did you make?” Olivia asked discreetly.

Connor smiled.

“It won’t come true if I say it.” He wished that Olivia would get better soon and that she and Ethan would always be by his side.

The candlelight flickered.

Looking at Olivia’s gentle face, Ethan wished that this moment would last forever.

Connor was smiling happily, and Ethan was reminded of the day of his third birthday.

Of course, his son wouldn’t have a childhood like that.

He would do his best to love Olivia and Connor.

Olivia smiled very joyfully tonight.

She allowed him to fool around and laughed with him.

She even shared a bed with Ethan, which was a rare sight.

Connor slept between the two.

Olivia said, sighing, “If that child was still alive, would they be just like this?” Ethan wanted to explain, but Olivia refused to believe that Connor was none other than that child.

“Liv…” “I’ve been very happy these days.

if we never had

not a bad

were still alive, they’d suffer because

Ethan

but

was going to lose Olivia

late at night, Connor had already

obediently snuggled

“Mommy.” She gently caressed the child’s face, seemingly thinking

asleep

sleep at

flashed across

of her life had

about to

gone

the time when he was in deep

carefully got out of

she put on her

didn’t feel

didn’t even

already decided to do it from the start, she would not

rid of her hesitant

gotten

slid down the ventilation pipe next

put on a

didn’t even have the energy to

suspected that she was pretending just

she placed them on the

the

a severe illness, she could still feel long-lost

longer had

the shackles, and she felt like

Olivia walked

only slept for three hours before he

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