The sight of Lyon pleading to see his father, a father he has every right to know, hurt Rosy. She thought she had gone through it with Ronald so their kids won't. She still wishes her mom would come back one day. Even if she knew she wouldn't forgive her at least she could see her face and see what she looked like at present. Her heart ached as Lyon continued to beg her, and when she couldn't take it anymore, she told him it was fine. Lyon exclaimed happily, his both hands raised and suspended in the air by him. “Thank you, Aunt Rosy,” Lyon shouted. The gurney was still in his nose, so it was difficult for him to express his happiness through actions. “You don't have to thank me, Lyon. I am your aunt, I am expected to always help you when you need help as your second mom, and believe me, Lyon, I will do anything just to see you happy.” Rosy said. Lyon stretched his hand to Rosy, and he gestured for her to come closer. Rosy understood what he meant and sat on the bed, and Lyon car
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