While Serenity was feeling uneasy, Elisa spoke. Her voice was abnormally calm when she asked Serenity, “Serenity, my mom will come home around noon. Can I go to your place to pick up Sonny?”

Elisa did not have much of an impression of her aunt, and could not tell much from the photos of her. In Serenity’s words, children were all cute when they were young.

If Sonny looked like her aunt, even if it was just a little, she could not just let it go. She had to let her mother see him.

Elisa recalled the moment she first met Serenity. Something inexplicable had made her want to get closer to Serenity.

The first time she met Sonny, she liked him right away too.

If Sonny was her aunt’s grandson, that might explain why she liked Sonny from the moment she met him.

It was not like she had never seen a kid of Sonny’s age before, but only Sonny made her like him from the very first moment. He made her want to kidnap him to be her own nephew and when she bought toys for him, she was not stingy