Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Nyla opened the left drawer of the desk, relying on her memories, and sure enough, her childhood photo album was there. She pulled it out, dusted it off, and opened it.

The first page displayed a photo of her at one-month-old. She was lying on a bed, wearing a pink knitted hat adorned with colorful flowers, and dressed in matching knitted clothes her mother had made. Looking at the rosy-cheeked baby, Nyla couldn't help but smile.

Damon had approached her from behind, peering at the album in her hands, and smiled back. "You were so cute as a kid."

Nyla turned around and handed him the album. "Take your time looking through it. I'll see what else Dad might need."

Damon nodded. "Okay."

Stepping out of the bedroom, Nyla didn't see Harrison in the living room.

After searching around, she found him on the balcony.

Harrison stood by the railing, gazing at the nearby elementary school playground with a hint of nostalgia.

He had lost quite a bit of weight during his hospital stay and was wearing the smallest clothes he could find, which still hung loosely on him, giving his figure a frail appearance.

bit her lip, walking over to him. "Dad, what are you looking

around the playground. "You went to school here

Nyla nodded. "I do."

were in first grade, your mom would often come here to watch you play during gym class on Wednesdays. Sometimes, I'd come back and join her. You were so small back then," Harrison reminisced, gesturing to show her height. A

distant to Nyla,

hadn't known her mother watched her from

to dwell on those memories,

changed the

it's not convenient for you to live here alone. How about

not that helpless yet. And I'd prefer not to have anyone else living

frowned, then suggested,

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someone to come over daily, cook for you, and clean afterward? That way, they won't disturb

about to refuse again, she pressed on, "You wouldn't want me to worry every day about whether you're eating property, would

"Alright," Harrison relented.