Although Hayden was already in his twenties, he always felt naive when facing his mother.

Could this be blood suppression?

“Mom, don’t help me pack my luggage. I don’t need anything here.” Hayden took a deep breath and replied.

“Oh, that’s right, just let someone give you whatever you need.” Avery’s tone was a little more relaxed than before: “Hayden, mother told you to be serious; as long as Joanna is willing, then you can live with Joanna. Only when you get along day and night can you know whether two people are suitable. If you two get along well, you can take Dorian over. How wonderful it is for a family of three to live together!”

Hayden frowned slightly: “Mom, Don’t you like Dorian?”

“Of course not. But Dorian is the child of you and Joanna after all, and the three of you have formed a new family, so of course you have to take the child with you.” Avery said, “If we want Dorian, we can go to see him at any time! Or you can take Dorian home to see us when you are resting! It’s so close, it’s okay.”

Avery was naturally reluctant to separate with Dorian, but from Joanna’s point of view, she definitely didn’t want to live with them after marriage.

Which daughter-in-law would like to live with her in-laws?

There was no freedom and more restraint.

was in a complicated mood and didn’t know

a little empty when he

alone in Bridgedale before, and he rarely felt lonely, and

time, probably because he was used to the hustle and bustle, so when he thought

Joanna were compatible, “If

sigh of relief, “Before when you were alone, you were always worried about your life-long events, but in the blink of an eye, your

Hayden: “…”

blink of an eye, a week

was the day Mrs. Picard was discharged

days, Joanna took care of her mother in the hospital, while Hayden took care of her daughter in the

mother last time and said that he needed

days passed peacefully

his daughter every day, and he didn’t think much

that his son must be doing well with his

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