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.

trusts her even more these

in her daughter, for

you mad?" "Mom, I've thought things

compete with her? She's

not going to stay

to leave sooner or later." There

still wasn't aware of what happened

help but ask, "Mom, are we renovating?" "Yes," Krystal

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

Her eyes lit up.

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

"Listen, Krystal, this room—" Krystal didn't listen at all as she strode into

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

was mostly beige, whereas the smaller suite

very lively

even

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

to look at

matter, miss?" "I don't like the color of

and repaint the room when I've chosen the

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