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Gwendolyn and Linette wandered through the castle, taking in the sights. They were amazed to discover that some of the paintings inside the rooms were world-renowned works of art.

As an art student, Linette was particularly excited and spent a significant amount of time studying the paintings.

In contrast, Gwendolyn seemed uninterested and only glanced at them briefly before moving on.

As a result, the ladies decided to part ways. When Gwendolyn arrived on the third floor, she bumped into Sophia.

She stopped and called out, “Ms. Sanders!”

Sophia was struck by how much Gwendolyn's pretty face resembled her own when she was younger. However, her face became sorrowful as she remembered her own scarred face.

“Do you like it here, Gwen?” she asked.

Nodding, Gwendolyn replied, “May I take some pictures? My daughter loves castles. I'm sure every little girl has a princess dream.”

She was certain that her daughter would be overjoyed to learn that she had visited a castle.

Her mood lifted considerably as she pictured her daughter's delighted looks.

When Sophia saw Gwendolyn's joyful expression, she smiled as well. “Sure, feel free to take photos. You are welcome to bring your child and stay here whenever you like.”

In truth, Sophia hoped that they could stay in the castle for a long time.

“Thank you, Ms. Sanders. If I have the chance, I'll definitely bring them to visit you,” Gwendolyn responded with a smile. She then pointed to the side and said, “I'm going to take a video now.”


As Gwendolyn turned to leave, Sophia called out to her. “Gwen...”

The woman turned around with a broad smile on her face. “Yes?” she said sweetly.

“Come with me to my room. I have something to tell you,” Sophia replied.

Gwendolyn followed her into the bedroom, which was spacious and luxuriously decorated. In the center of the room was a bright red wooden bed with thick bedposts covered in deep red silk curtains.

The room had two large windows, with crimson curtains heavily layered and folded on either side of the windows. There was a wide-open space outside with blooming flower fields.

It was truly enjoyable to live here.

Sophia raised her hand and gestured. “Feel free to sit wherever you like. Make yourself at home.”

As with Tiffany, Gwendolyn had an odd sense of familiarity and felt quite close to Sophia for some reason.

Gwendolyn sat on the small couch, waiting for Sophia, who went into the walk-in closet. Soon, the latter came out with a box in her hand.

She sat next to Gwendolyn and handed her the box before saying, “Gwen, you're the same age as my daughter. When I see you, I think of her. I wanted to give this to her, but I'll give it to you instead.”

As Gwendolyn was surprised by her words, the former's eyes widened slightly. “Where's your daughter now?” she asked.

Sophia forced a smile and replied, “She's gone.”

Sweetheart, you are my daughter. I'm your mother.