"Elaine, do you want to come in and play?" Sylvia bent slightly and asked kindly.
No matter what, Elaine is also the child of her half-sister, and can be regarded as her biological niece.
"Yeah." Elaine nodded, "But they don't like me."
Sylvia smiled slightly and touched her head: "No, believe me, as long as you are sincere to them, they will also be sincere to you. Come, come in with me."
She extended her hand to her.
Elaine reached out and held her hand.
Sylvia led her in and they walked in.
The three little guys immediately turned cold.
"Chris and Hendrick, Elaine is also your sister. You have to get along well with her, understand?" Sylvia held the little hands of Chris, Hendrick, and Elaine tightly together, and said sincerely, "Brothers and sisters must be united and friendly. You must help each other, only tolerance can tolerate people, only thickness can carry things, a drop of water cannot make an ocean, and a single tree cannot make a forest. No matter what happens, you must stick together, support each other, and grow together."
"Okay." Chris and Hendrick nodded reluctantly.
"Elaine, sit down, let's listen to my mommy playing the piano together." Christopher was still sensible, so he climbed to the side with his little butt raised, making room for Elaine.
"Thank you, Chris." Elaine immediately climbed up and sat down next to Chris, with a moving smile on her face.
Sylvia began to sit in front of the piano and play for the children.
Beautiful notes were played between Sylvia's fingers, the moon was like a disk, and the earth was quiet.
The children were fascinated by what they heard. It was such a quiet night, quietly enjoying the beautiful music, which was a hundred times better than what they heard at the noisy banquet that day.
After the song is over.
When Sylvia woke up from her mental state, she saw a pair of soft-soled sleeping shoes, slender white toes, and then the man's sexy foot hair...
"Amihan." The man hugged her tightly and pressed her face against his strong chest, intoxicated.
Sylvia heard the man's strong heartbeat in her ears. She was briefly confused and closed her eyes slightly.
If he could treat her like this, she really didn't want to tell whether he was a human or a monster, she just wanted time to stop.
What a pity.
The person he was looking for was not her, it was another woman's name that he was chanting.
She began to struggle.
But the man seemed to be in a state of confusion. The more the woman struggled, the more excited he became.
After a while, he tightly restrained her in his arms, lowered his head, pinched her chin with his fingers, looked at her red cheeks and sparkling eyes, his blood was boiling, his breathing was rapid, and his rose lips were soft. He bit her red lips with a light kiss... from shallow to deep, and gradually deepened.

Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever