Virginia Frost smiled and looked at Nikita Parker in front of her, "I've done countless evils, I don't deserve to be human. Aubree Groove is right, I've met my retribution. The husband I deeply love left me early, and the person you love the most is right by your side at this moment."
"Aubree Groove." Virginia Frost looked at Aubree sincerely, "Thank you, I've done many wrong things in my life, and I want to make amends with the rest of it. I hope it's not too late."
"It's never too late."
If she said let go then let go, Nikita has never been the indecisive type.
She held Aubree's hand, gently patting, "Darling, mom knows you have your mind set on things. Marrying Liam Anderson is just a temporary plan, if you don't like him, mom will help you choose again, you're still young, waiting for another ten years is not too late."
"Do you know Prince Liam Anderson?" Aubree asked.
"I watched him grow up, in this world, probably no one understands him better than I."
