After leaving the hospital, Claire Hue naturally said to her, "Just like that, don't bother with her."
The tone was indifferent, lacking any emotion, presumably because she had become accustomed to it over the years.
"Aunt, I don't care." She couldn't be bothered with Daisy Hue's kind of insults; no matter what happened in the future, she had no involvement with Daisy Hue.
So why make things difficult for herself?
With those three sons, who knows what kind of life they'll lead in the future.
"It's good not to care. When I was young, I used to love explaining things to her, but as I grew older, I realized some things can't be reasoned with. Do you want to go see your mom today?"
Claire Hue paused, looking at her.
These words caused a pause in her heart; at night, in solitary reflection, she would think about visiting the grave.
Not because she was too busy to visit, but because she wanted to wait until Shane Southwell and Roland were both caught and brought down before going.
