Liam saw Valentine's haggard face, said nothing, and continued to step downstairs: "Let's go have breakfast."
"Mmm, is that your wife?" Valentine pointed in the direction of the kitchen, judging by the age, it should be Liam's wife!
"She's your sister-in-law." Liam nodded, asked: "Have you met her already?"
"Just met her when she came, she's very beautiful."
As the two walked one behind the other, talking, Jenny carried a dish out of the kitchen.
During the meal, Jenny looked at Liam and then Valentine, and suddenly said, "Among you three siblings, Eliana is the most beautiful, how could she not look like she was born from the same mother."
Liam paused, glanced at Valentine lightly, and explained, "Eliana looks like Dad, while Sara and I look like Mom."
"I think so too." Jenny accepted his explanation, nodding.
Jenny's offhand remark stirred a commotion in Valentine's heart; she remained silent, deep in thought for a long time.
Could it be she's not born of Mom?
