Alla, having been confined at the bedside for a long time, was unaware of the interactions between the two. Seeing Mia's sensibility, her heart ached.
"Mia, he..."
Before Alla could finish her sentence, she saw Mia struggling to get down from her lap, then spread her arms to be embraced by Gordon Collins.
Gordon Collins did not refuse; he directly picked up Mia.
Mia snuggled into his embrace and lifted her chubby little hand to wave at Alla.
"Auntie, you can go back with peace of mind."
Alla was shocked as she watched Mia being carried upstairs by Gordon Collins.
She had wanted to fight for Mia's custody, but she didn't expect that Mia genuinely wanted to stay by Gordon Collins' side.
She watched their receding figures, a large and a small one, and for some reason, the more she looked, the more she felt they resembled each other...
A thought suddenly struck her heart: Could Mia be the child of Gordon Collins and her sister?
