"Mom… didn't we talk about this already? Don't worry, once the time is right, we'll move out. I don't want to live here either; after all, it's not my home. No matter how well they treat me, I'll always be an outsider… It's not my first option either."
"Okay then, as long as you know what you're doing." Yang Meirong decided to stop forcing her daughter upon hearing what the latter said.
That night, Huo Mian sat between the twins' cradles; she looked at the soundly-sleeping, nearly-identical twins, and felt like she was living in a dream.
Before she was even ready to become a mother, she became one for two babies…
"Guys… I really hope your daddy can come back and reunite with us," Huo Mian mumbled softly as she swayed the cradles back and forth.
- Outside her room -
Su Yu was holding a plate of fruit which was prepared for Huo Mian. He didn't want her to catch a cold, so he steeped the fruits in warm water before bringing them upstairs.
