"You called me Auntie..."

"I'm sorry." Nicole immediately corrected herself. "You are still very young, should I call you Miss?"

The daughter she raised knew manners.

Nicole already knew things very well and was socially adept.

However, this was not the answer Gale wanted to hear.

"You should call me..." Gale suppressed the lump in her throat but still could not say the word.

She never imagined that she would tell Nicole to call her Mommy one day.

Nicole looked up at Winnie and asked, "Mommy, this auntie is a bit strange, is she your friend? Or is it Daddy's friend?"

"A friend of Daddy's."

"Why did she appear here, and Daddy just hugged her." Nicole said, thinking of something, "Could it be that you and Daddy quarreled because of this aunt?"

Winnie rolled her eyes and nodded, pretending to be pitiful. "Yeah... But don't worry about these things, as long as you take good care of your body."

"How can I not care about it? It's wrong for Daddy to do this, and this aunt is even