Harmony got up after ending her sentence and went straight toward the door.

As she was about to leave, Penelope’s soft voice rang from behind, “Will you really help me take care of my mommy?”

Harmony halted her footsteps. She assured without turning around, “I’ll take care of her. You don’t need to worry about the future.”

‘You don’t need to worry about the future…’

Penelope digested those words and finally said, “I understand.”

A dim light flashed in Harmony’s eyes ...