Even as a surprise, Ingrid didn't panic... Okay, she did. After all, she had also gone back in time. What if her case was similar to Luan's and this in fact was her daughter? Damn, she was so confused. That possibility also crossed Luan's mind.
Nora smiled happily at that. If so, maybe she still has a chance. After all, her case was similar to hers in a way. So what right does she have to judge her. Also, if this was Ingrid's daughter, it was obviously not related to Luan.
Luan saw Ingrid's distress, and hugged her. "It's okay." That was all she wanted to hear most. Somehow her uneasiness, her insecurity calmed down.
'If he accepts, that's what matters,' she thought.
But the more she looked at Little Rikka; the more Ingrid thought of her sister.
'Maybe, just maybe…' She muttered in her mind.
After they calmed down, Ingrid squatted down to Little Rikka's level and asked gently, "Rikka, what's your mommy's name?"
