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.

these

how huge the changes were in her daughter, for some reason, she felt

mad?" "Mom, I've

would I compete with her?

not going to stay in my

sooner or later." There was an anxious look in

aware of what

but ask, "Mom, are we

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

Her eyes lit up.

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

the future." "Listen, Krystal, this room—" Krystal

and it was then split into a suite accompanied by a

beige, whereas the smaller suite was decked out in four

looked very

you didn't even

you start the renovation already? Even if the room won't be big enough when

stop!" The renovation worker turned around to

don't like the color

the palette and repaint the

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