Daniel couldn't sleep anyway, so he left Tigger and joined her in the living room to go through things together.

"How do you find the sketches?"

"Hmm..." Maisie finished going through all of them and pointed to one. "Only this one seems most fitting!"

It was the pivotal scene in the book, where the female lead, though in a delirious state, still loved that man.

"Though the female lead is mentally unclear, her heart holds love. This sketch captures her gaze with tenderness. I like it! This is how it should be."

Daniel paused. Though not an art enthusiast, he could tell this sketch was distinctly different from the others. If his guess was right, the rest seemed to be drawn by Toph, except this one, which appeared to be Harvey's work.

He wasn't sure how to express the complex emotions stirring within him. However, his eyes welled up slightly by seeing Maisie facing their unpleasant past so openly and hearing her say she still held love in her heart.

wrong?" Maisie turned

he forced a smile. "Nothing.

Toph's a bigshot in this field. If he's

asking, "Oh, by the way, Maisie, Have you... been back home

word "home" always brought a pang to her

my mom sees me as an enemy. She never considers how much I've suffered and only cares about her son... I don't want to go back to that place anymore. And now I have the ability to create a home for myself,

you visited Owen

head gently. "Your daughter died because of him. Would

her hand, thumb gently rubbing

you suddenly asking me

He stammered, making up a reason, "I-It's just, a few days ago, I

he had expected, "Has his old illness

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