“Okay.


    ” Tilda’s response was soft, touched by the genuine care shown by her mother-inw.


    She reflected on the wisdom of an old saying that emphasized the importance of knowing one’s inws before marriage.


    Indeed, marriage extended beyond the rtionship with a partner to epass their family as well, and harmony with one’s inws could greatly influence the happiness and durability of the union.


    In this light, Tilda felt particrly fortunate as her mother-inw was exceptionally kind and understanding.


    Post-meal, as Sheldon settled into his nap, Brea gathered her son and daughter-inw and carried a pot of freshly brewed chicken soup, aforting gesture as they readied to visit Rosalynn in the hospital.


    At the hospital, Rosalynn had been under the vignt care of her mother, Gail, who had promptly flown to Betton upon learning of her daughter’s need to safeguard her pregnancy.


    While Gail’s presence providedfort, it did little to ease Rosalynn’s underlying tension.


    The absence of any news about Brian weighed heavily on Rosalynn, but for her unborn child’s sake, she strived to remainposed and strong.


    “Gail, Rosalynn, we’vee to see you,” Brea announced cheerily as she pushed open the hospital room door.


    “Good afternoon, Brea,” Gail responded with a warm smile, rising to greet them.


    “Good afternoon, Brea, Lyndon, Tilda,” Rosalynn greeted them, her gaze drifting to Tilda with a flicker of surprise.


    The sight of Tilda reminded her of a recent unsettling incident near a cliff, something she had hoped to discuss privately with Tilda when the time was right.


    “Rosalynn, I’m sorry we didn’t visit sooner,” Tilda said, her tone apologetic.


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    “It’s okay.


    Please, take a seat,” Rosalynn replied, her smile reassuring as she gestured to the chairs nearby.


    But after a moment, Lyndon’s phone rang.


    He apologized to them after standing up, and then went outside to take the call.


    Rosalynn then nced at Tilda and thought for a while.


    Eventually, she said, “Mom, I’d like to go outside and walk a bit under the sun.


    ”


    The truth was that she wanted to talk with Tilda alone.


    “Oh, okay.


    I’ll go with you then,” Gail offered.


    “No, mom.


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    Stay here and chat with Auntie some more.


    Tilda can apany me instead,” Rosalynn replied.


    After saying that, she slowly lifted the nket, set it aside, and got out of bed.


    Gail nced at Tilda, who was getting up, and handed Rosalynn her coat.


    “Alright, put this on.


    You’ve got to keep yourself warm.


    ”


    “Okay.


    Thanks, mom.


    ”


    “Here.


    Let me help you with it.


    ”