"No, Father is a bit tired today and wants to rest early," Mason Simpson said with a smile, gently declining.
Hearing this, Emily Simpson also nodded, "That's fine, you should rest early and sleep some more."
"Don't stay up too late reading, either. There's no rush with your studies," Mason Simpson couldn't help but advise.
Emily quickly nodded her head.
Only then did Mason Simpson feel relieved to return to his bedroom.
When she went downstairs, she saw Aunt Shaw, wearing an apron, busy in the kitchen...
She walked to the kitchen doorway and stopped, looking inside.
For some reason... she just felt that the woman busily working in the home kitchen had an inexplicable... sense of closeness...
Could this be fate?
Emily was somewhat puzzled… but she still believed in fate, just like when she first met Auntie Wenxin and Lorne Noah Jackson.
When she met Auntie Wenxin, her feelings, although different from now, were very similar...
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