Lana was surprised. She looked at my daughter in disbelief and caressed her face with trembling hands.

"Tell me. How old are you?"

My daughter gestured with her fingers and told Lana as I had told her. “Four."

Instantly, Lana's eyes dimmed. She mumbled, "You look so much like me."

The girl in front of her looked exactly like her when she was little.

My heart was pounding. Lana's expression told me something was wrong. Afraid that she might find out, I hurried to my daughter to take her away.

A five or six-year-

old boy suddenly called out, "Liar! Didn't you say you were five years old just now?"

My daughter looked up at me, her face flushed with embarrassment. "Mom, I forgot."

I closed my eyes. I had to face reality.

thing was that Antonio had a son, and his parents had a grandson. None of them

who my daughter was.

the wedding, my daughter and I went to

the car, Lana held my daughter all

smiled, which was a

gaze

last

ga followed my daughter all the time. When the houseworker took my daughter outside

I won't let

that I was determined, Lana displayed her

our granddaughter. You can't take her with you. How much do you

conversation was going nowhere. I

stopped me at

raising our daughter. My mom doesn't

feet how excited he was.

he

times

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