Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 1357: He must like you

Bonnie thought that Ayra knew all this unless she had already investigated Willisto, and indeed everyone and everything at Willisto!

But Ayra smiled faintly, "You forget that Max just got back from Willisto, too."

Oh yes.

Bonnie forgot about that.

Max is very stammering and hates to say anything and tell everyone right away.

So it's not uncommon to talk to Ayra about how much warmer the nights are in Willisto than in Capital.

"So that's it." Bonnie nodded, "Thanks for the warm water bag from Third Aunt."

After a pause, he asked, "By the way, Third Aunt, were you close to my mother before?"

"It's not great, it's just that we're all daughters-in-law of the Pearson Family, so we have to move around more or less." Ayra said.

The pair of light as water eyes, clearly without any impurities, but can easily see through Bonnie's heart thoughts.

"If you want to ask her about what she used to do, go to the butler and the old man, I don't know much."

"Good."

Bonnie was quite surprised and spat out her tongue.

It's amazing!

Ayra is like a mind reader, she knows everything she wants to say.

Is this the skill that comes from training inside the temple?

As she was thinking about it, Ayra had already turned around to leave.

"Aunt Sam," Bonnie hurriedly called out to her again, her tone tinged with a bit of hesitation, "about Nathan, are you sure you don't blame me?"

"Why should I blame you." Ayra asked rhetorically, "You and Sebastian did the right thing by letting him stay with THE PEARSON FAMILY, which is the biggest threat to the entire Capital yet." "Why is it the biggest threat to Capital?" Bonnie wondered.

Does this matter have anything to do with Capital as a whole?

Ayra collected her eyebrows, "It's nothing, it's just that I was wrong. Anyway, it's good that he's being sent to that kind of place now, everyone saves their mind."

Said Ayra, looking up at the night, "The clouds parted, the moon and Damon were revealed, and it was over."

Is this a poem?

Bonnie is really confused Ayra this person.

When she looked back again, Ayra had disappeared, leaving her still standing next to the flower garden.

Bonnie was silent for a long time and finally tilted her head to look at the moonflowers in the flower garden, "Mom, the real Ayra, what kind of person is it?"

When she woke up the next morning, Bonnie had already forgotten all about last night.

She did remember to return the warm water bag to Ayra, though.

There was even a special gift, a string of beads made of rosewood.

"Third Aunt, you're all about Buddhism, so I think this must be perfect for you." Bonnie said.

Ayra reached out and took it, but a glint of sadness crossed her eyes, "It's quite good, thank you."

This reaction, really let Bonnie puzzled.

So when he set out for the dress hall, he asked Max, "Is there something wrong with the gift I gave you, Third Aunt doesn't like the Buddha beads?"

"It can't be," Max scratched his head, "I see she has a lot of Buddhist beads in her room, all chosen from the best materials, but none of them are as good as the string you gave her today." It is reasonable to say that it should be enjoyed.

Bonnie thought of another possibility, "So is it possible that Third Aunt doesn't like me?"

"No way!" Max denied even more firmly, "She gave you her treasured jade bracelet, it's her precious jade bracelet, if she didn't like you, why would she give it to you?"