"Okay."
Jenny's sweet smile warmed Wendy's heart.
Jenny was an exceptionally bright child. It seemed she understood Wendy's intention to bring Henry back home. Instead of being jealous or upset, she was constantly looking for opportunities to bond with him.
This made Wendy feel deeply comforted.
Having such a thoughtful and considerate daughter made her incredibly happy.
On Saturday morning, Wendy woke up early and personally made a box of egg tarts for Henry.
Jenny carefully carried the box of egg tarts as they walked to the neighboring yard.
Wendy followed closely behind, her lips curling into a tender smile as she watched the scene.
Henry was riding his bike in the yard. When he saw them coming, his expression immediately darkened.
"What are you doing here?"
