The sun began to soar, Rose's blood had dried and clotted on the grass and earth, while her body was being buried in the large backyard of the mansion.
Yustina took a sip of her tea, then ate a piece of bread to quell her hunger in the morning. As for David, he had just finished showering and cleaning himself.
There was no longer any trace of blood on his body, so fragrant and clean as if he was a different person from David who killed his mother blindly at night.
"Eat first, you must be hungry."
"Thanks, Mom."
David grabbed a piece of bread off the plate and spread the jam on it. "Did Mommy sleep well?"
Justin nodded slowly. "Of course, I never slept so well last night. Really, it's all thanks to you, son."
David leaned his head on Yustina's shoulder, he was indeed happy to do that to pamper the person he believed to be his biological mother.
