A few seconds later, Robert said, "We will let things run their course!"

"If you won't back Layla up, I will," Ivy said. "We can't all turn our backs on her. What if she runs away from home?"

An idea appeared in Robert's mind, and he said, "How about this? If they really do get into a fight, you will back Layla up, and I will be on Dad's side to get him to calm down." "Sure!" Ivy said. "What would Hayden think of this?"

"Probably the same as Dad," Robert said flatly. "They resemble each other more and more as the years go by, both in their ways of presenting themselves and their values... I respect the two of them more than anyone, though."

"Maybe you will be like them in the future."

"No, I won't. I'm more like Mom in terms of personality." Robert knew himself well and said, "I might look more like Dad, but, deep inside, I'm like Mom. I'm not all that ambitious and only want our family to stay together happily ever after."

"That's good! I love Mom." A gentle smile appeared on Ivy's face at the mention of their mother. "Robert, who am I like?"

"You look like Dad on the outside, but, as for your personality, I can't tell. You are independent like Dad sometimes, but you are also lively and caring like Mom. Maybe you are the combination of their best qualities."

making me blush,

the truth!" he

boyfriend that you don't approve of, will you all

asking? Is there someone you

Maybe that person isn't all that great, but we like them regardless... What if there's a man that you all think is great, but don't

and I don't think I know much about it yet. Maybe our parents won't like the girl

support one another in

will support Layla after all. Dad has Mom on his side, so he

"Hahaha! Sure!"

to register what time it was or what had happened the day before, her stomach rumbled. She instinctively got out of bed to go downstairs in search of food, only to find that both her

sitting in

you sleep well?" Robert had called in sick to wait for Layla to

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