Rose took vast strides towards the living room Nick was referring to. Her eyes widened, and her anger peaked as she saw the boy Nick was talking about sitting on the sofa in the living room. Although from a considerable distance, Rose could still see the boy's face, which was none other than Cliff's. The sculpture of Cliff's face, which she thought was very similar to her husband's, somehow made her unable to hold back her emotions.

She took another step towards a place. When a room appeared ...