Old Master Walton nodded, his heart clencing: "Sure, we'll go home with mommy."
The Walton family booked a private plane. Amelia looked at the sky outside the plane. The clouds seemed to be right next to her, so she moved her head to take a closer look, then put down the kitten doll and leaned against the window to look outside.
Henry smiled gently. "Mia, what are you looking at?"
Amelia turned her head: "Third Uncle, are we flying now?"
Henry nodded: "Mm." Their Mia had never even been on a plane before… just as Henry was feeling heartache, Amelia suddenly asked: "Then… is Mommy here too?"
Henry and Andrew, who were sitting closer, were stunned. "What?"
