"Twinkle, your sister has some matters today, I may not be able to go."
"Huh? Sis, are you feeling unwell? Do you want Twinkle to accompany you to the hospital?"
Justin Hawthorne's childish voice was particularly endearing, warming Laura Quincy's heart. But just thinking that he was her son, that strange feeling returned.
Hard to explain or put into words...
Laura Quincy shook her head, "No need, it's just that work has been a bit troubling, but it'll be fine tomorrow. It's getting late, Twinkle, you should rest early."
"Okay, you too, sis! Rest early!"
From the first time she saw Twinkle, she genuinely liked him. Every time she's with him, there's an indescribable sense of familiarity...
And he was very attached to her. Initially, she thought it was just her charm over kids, but now she understands...
It's the unbreakable bond of blood.
