Darren was a righteous man with white hair.
Reina's eyes became wet when she saw him. Darren put down the teacup with a shaky hand.
"Reina?" Reina rushed to Darren as she heard the weathered voice. She knelt in front of him and rested her head on his knee. "Grandfather."
"It's really you, Reina."
"It's me, grandpa." Reina felt her heart aching.
It was just like the time when Darren brought her to the Wilkerson family when she had nothing.
Reina felt like Darren was the only person in her world.
"I'm so happy to have you back." The old man stroked her hair gently.
Reina felt as if she was healed by the warmth from his palm.
Brendon was touched by what he saw.
He said, "It's so good that you're back. You don't know how the old man worried about you all these years.
Every night, he
