"Sorry, I didn't mean to bring up sad memories."
Talia looked at the child's face, feeling a surge of bittersweet emotions welling up inside her.
"Actually, I don't know why, but the moment I first saw Miss Tata, I felt that you really resemble my mother... I know it might be rude to say this, but I swear I'm not lying."
Sigrid stared into the eyes of the gray-haired beauty and confessed honestly.
She was also at a loss for answers.
Why did every smile and sorrowful expression of Miss Tata look exactly like Calila, so gentle.
"I believe you, I know you're not lying."
Talia, watched by those sincere and bright violet eyes, felt even more compassion and finally couldn't help but embrace the girl she felt pity for.
Identification confirmed that what the other party said was true.
It's terribly coincidental.
She visualized the other as a daughter, and the other person visualized her as a mother.
