She suddenly felt relieved.
The word "hatred" was too heavy, she couldn't bear the consequence.
Aurora Brun was already dead, the consequence followed, that was her fate.
When she reopened her eyes, she was Ms. Aubree.
This life, has its own cause and effect.
After realizing this, she suddenly laughed.
The young lady's eyes curled, her smile pure and dazzling.
"Dr. Aria."
Peter Aria was staring at her blankly.
"You will surely make a great father in the future. Your future child would be really lucky."
Peter Aria was taken aback, then managed a smile as he reached out to pat her head, but midway, he felt it might be inappropriate, so he awkwardly stopped, pretending to adjust the drip speed for it to flow more steadily.
"I could almost be old enough to be your father. If you'll let me, I'd gladly be your father."
Once this half-serious joke left his lips, Peter Aria felt nervous.
"I would be honored."
