Fristy Davis had a nostalgic look on her face, saying, "I've often thought about the days when I was a child, and when Aya was still here. Our family was so happy back then!"
She took all the blame upon herself, and then borrowed Aya's name to reminisce about the past, which softened Old Man's heart even more.
"Yes, it was so good back then, my daughter… If, the person you're talking about really is Aya, then our family can return to the past."
"Definitely, it sure can. Once you see her, you'll know she's absolutely Aya, there's no mistake."
Old Man covered his eyes, his voice trembling: "I want to see her, Fristy, I want to see her right away, Butler, Butler… quickly book airplane tickets, book a flight to Ocean City."
"Uncle, please wait a moment, it's still dark now, and it's raining. We have to wait until dawn, and besides, you're getting old, this…"
"I may be old, but I'm not so old that I can't walk."
