"Let's go." Daniel set down what he was holding. "I'll show you!"

Maisie followed him to the small building.

It was a white cottage. Although uninhabited, it was clean both inside and out. Maids cleaned it daily, and they smiled and nodded respectfully upon seeing Daniel and Maisie.

"This is where my aunt used to live," Daniel explained softly.

He opened the door, revealing a spacious living room connected to a long, bright corridor. Photos lined the corridor. The elegant, distinguished woman in those pictures was probably Daniel's aunt.

However, as Maisie looked at the photos, she felt a sense of familiarity.

"She's..." She furrowed her brow, pondered for a moment, then suddenly had a flash of realization. "Professor Kinglake?!"

hand on her shoulder. "Yes, Whitney Kinglake. She's

was very surprised. "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you have such

family,

remarkable—she could

Daniel mentioned his background, a rare instance. "You know I have the same father but a different mother as Linda. My dad abandoned her and her mother and then found my mother, which led to the current status of the

chest. The album was weighty and

photos of senior Kinglakes, even pictures

these are in the past." Daniel smiled. "The Kinglakes today can't compare, but they're still considered an influential family in

mom and aunt's

by the youthful beauty of Daniel's mother. His aunt was also beautiful, with a touch of more scholarly grace

my aunt?" Daniel asked her with a

she was a renowned professor at the Cumulus City Theatre Academy, a famous dramatist! Many theater books

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