The Sanders Villa was bustling and lively. Gwynn held Holly's hand. She was so choked up that she couldn't speak for a long time.

Then, she said in tears, "It's good you're back! That's what matters."

Gwynn was both joyful and sorrowful. She turned her face away and took a while to regain composure.

Holly understood her feelings. She leaned against Gwynn's shoulder. Her voice was slightly hoarse when she spoke.

"I'm back, Mom. I've been doing well all this time! I've seen a different world out there and have been to many places."

Holly was no longer the lady who had lived a sheltered life. She was her own person.

It felt good.

"That's wonderful." Gwynn couldn't help but nod. She was worried that she might upset Holly. So, she didn't mention Lorian or Poppy

However, Holly smiled faintly and said, "I just saw Lorian and Poppy at the door."

"Holly."

Gwen ran over and threw herself into Holly's arms. She was twenty years old, but she still acted like a child.

Holly brought her