Connor had always hoped to see Olivia again. Wobbling, he ran toward Olivia.

Smiling at him, she reached out to him. "My dear Connor, do you want to leave with me?"

Connor did not understand her words. All he knew was that she reached out to him. All he needed to do was to grab hold of her hand.

He placed his chubby little hand into Olivia's palm without hesitation, allowing her to raise him up. He held onto Olivia's neck.

He rubbed his face against Olivia like a puppy before saying in an affectionate tone, "Mama."

Olivia looked at him lovingly, saying, "Silly boy, I'm not your mother. You should call me Aunt."

At the moment, everyone else was gathered at the front of the ship to watch the fireworks show. She was able to carry Connor away with no issues.

Olivia brought Connor to her room, where there was cake. She put a birthday hat on Connor and lit up the candle. She then sang him a birthday song in a gentle tone.

Connor did not know what she was doing, but he smiled