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"Draven, I'll go to work now. You must behave, alright?" Erina said this to her son, who nodded while holding a slice of his favorite pie.

"Don't worry, Rina, we will take care of him, right, Draven?" Sancha smiled at him as she rested her hand on his small shoulders and tilted her head to see his expression clearly.

"Right, grandma! We'll play all day!" he said enthusiastically, while the elders nodded.

"Oh, we’ll watch a movie and eat pies!" his grandpa said.

Erina chuckled and kissed his cheek to say goodbye. The elders assured her as well that they would take care of him while she was working.

It has been her everyday cycle. She has managed the farm of the Sanders for the past few years, and she also works for a company where their farm has been offered to collaborate with them.

She blended well with humans. After she found out that she’s Arena Remington, it would always haunt her that she’s been with her family all those times she was pretending to be Erina Riverdale, that she ha