"Why are you suddenly so clingy?"

Sylvia pushed Poppy away and suggested, “Let's go. I'll treat you to lunch.”

The film and television base was crowded.

There were two streets with restaurants and food stalls. At night, there was a night market on the two streets where many things were sold. Sylvia wore a windbreaker and sunglasses. Her eyes were hidden, but her delicate chin could be seen.

The breeze lifted the hemline of her windbreaker, making her look bright and brave.

Poppy wore a long-sleeved dress. She stopped wearing the punk outfit that she used to wear.

Since she was young, her dress made her girlish. Although wearing a blue mask, her watery eyes were exposed.

Evidently, they both were good-looking. Once they appeared, many passersby and the stall owners were attracted.

Sylvia just wanted to cheer up Poppy. "What do you want to eat? It's on me."

Poppy was still young, so she was childish.

Sylvia's words made Poppy's eyes light up. "Sylvia, I want some skewers, fried spring rolls, and deep-fried dumplings."

"We'll have all of them." Sylvia beamed at her.

The Evans family's villa.

Neve sat with her legs crossed while munching some potato chips, looking leisurely and triumphant.

next to Neve. "Mom, Uncle Eddie has been arrested.

Neve tossed the empty bag into the trash can and darted a glance at her. "Eddie's family is broken now. Only

too stupid to repress himself and harmed the old Evans in the

made the old

Alyssa and her husband and driving a wedge between them, Alyssa

focus on dealing with

choose between his only biological son and

at the green plants on the

with too many branches. Neve

grandfather. Suddenly, she was enlightened, gripping Neve's arm tensely. "Mom, if Grandpa told Sylvia Andrews about her mother's identity, does it

harm your grandfather? Anyway, that old man deserves to

daughter's hand

Hospital.

and Tiffany arrived at the old Evans’

face in surprise, thinking

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at the joyful woman indifferently and

Franklin lowered his eyes with a smile to cover the

him. "Franklin, I know you misunderstand me, but I'll participate in International Piano Competition soon. Could you attend it

her expressionlessly

was nervous, her eyes reddening. “I did something and made you change your impression of me. For my grandfather's sake, can you attend the contest? I believe I'll win the first

and her tone was sincere and

took the ticket from her hands and replied,

her eyes in disbelief, tears almost dropping from her eyes. Probably she was too aggrieved or

at the old Evans and chirped, "Grandpa!

to Franklin, “Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Maskelyne." "You are welcome, Mr. Evans.” Franklin nodded

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