Janine then thought about her brat of a son who had nearly gotten an unknown woman to be her daughter-in-law. It infuriated her so much… Thinking of this, she could not help wanting to stuff Zephyr back into her womb!

“Cordelia, look at that painting!”

Cordelia followed Xyla’s gaze.

The oil painting was big and took up a good portion of the wall. The strokes were abstract and dreamy as they seemed to paint a forest and a large, lifelike firefly flapping its wings.

Cordelia looked at the signature and saw that it was a famous artist from Southeast Aciatic.

“Mom, do you like this painting?”

Xyla did not answer her as she fell deep in thought with complex emotions playing in her eyes.

asked with a hoarse voice after a long time, “Do you know

shook her

Aciatic where her mother had grown up. The artist who had painted this piece

eyes turned red, and she asked Cordelia, after a

‘It should

Xyla liking something so much. She smiled and

up next to her,

her head back to see Janine. She

elegance in the way she carried herself. With a small smirk, her eyes were unfazed when

in touch with us first and gave a reasonable

“I’m sorry for interrupting. Excuse

painting too?” Janine looked

don’t know much about it, but my mother

rest lounge, realizing that it was the

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