Chapter 772

He started organizing the piled–up files right outside the studio door.

Until one o’clock in the night

Ivy finally stumbled out of the studio, all groggy.

As she was leaving, she tripped on something and almost fell.

But Wayne was quick to catch her.

“Handsome Uncle? Why are you sitting on the floor?” Ivy asked groggily, “I drew so many bunnies.”

“You’re amazing!” Wayne’s voice was very gentle.

Ivy, with her scattered consciousness, was walking and talking by instinct.

Her instinct was to really like Wayne, entirely unlike her daytime self.

“Ivy, I saw the painting you put in the new house,” Wayne looked at her, his eyes turned red, “Have you forgiven me?” Ivy blinked.

limp, and her forehead rested on his

sleepy, I feel like I’m already asleep.

up

already asleep, and I’m in your dream,” Wayne

quietly opened the door to

was already asleep.

he moved

a warm towel

soon as Ivy got into bed, she fell asleep, snoring.

all this, Wayne sat

for so long, but they hadn’t been able to talk.

too selfish and self–serving in my

Ivy restlessly twisted her body a bit.

heard her talking

“Daddy…”

felt like he had been struck

warmth, and his hand shook

here to watch you, sleep

down,and her

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