As soon as she entered the door, there was movement upstairs.

"Mommy!"

The two boys came out of the bedroom, ran down thumping, stood in front of her, and looked at her with strange expressions on their faces.

Rosalie's mood was still a little heavy. When she met their eyes, she just barely managed to put away her thoughts. "What's wrong, my babies?"

She only saw the little ones looking at the door curiously, but she was not sure what they were looking at.

After a while, they withdrew their gazes with disappointed faces.

"What are you looking at?" Rosalie was puzzled.

The little boys looked up at their mommy, their faces were full of disappointment. "Mommy, isn't Estie here?"

Hearing this, Rosalie was puzzled again, wondering why the little guys suddenly brought up Estie.

"It's so late now. She must be sleeping."

The two boys tilted their heads. "But didn't Uncle Byron send you back just now? Didn't Estie come along too?"

The boys were worried about Rosalie as it was late