The next day, Briar's cheeks hurt from all the smiling as she watched the kids surrounding her and yapping nonstop.
"Second Mother, are you really feeling well?"
"Does that mean that we will be going home with you today?"
"Hehe, this is good!"
To think that the kids' love for her had magnified in the short period she was unconscious, Briar found herself becoming more determined and convinced that she hadn't done anything wrong.
After all, the recognition from the family as well as the kids was of the most importance.
What would be the point of doing all that when, in the end, the kids wouldn't even sincerely like her?
Although the means taken weren't prudent, what mattered in life were the results.
"Um, we will be going home together. Let's just wait for your father to finish the discharging process," with a weak smile on her face she told the kids.
