On the other hand, Rena seemed more at ease.
She opened the car door for Mark and said, âPlease give my regards to Grandma, and Iâll visit her in a couple of days.
â
Mark nodded.
As he settled inside the car, he noticed Edwin hiding behind the garden fountain, discreetly following them.
Markâs heart softened.
He exited the car, opened the trunk, and retrieved a large box.
There were thousands of paper planes inside.
Edwin cautiously approached, his eyes fixed on the paper planes.
Mark gently touched Edwinâs head and said, âI missed you too.
Whenever I longed for you, I would fold a paper plane.
At night, I could take a paper plane and imagine seeing my Edwin.
â
Edwin remained silent.
He then dragged the box away.
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Mark continued to squat there, his gentle and handsome face revealing a faint twitch.
Rena whispered, âHe hasnât spoken much in the past two years.
He often sits on the terrace, waiting for an airplane to appear in the sky.
â
Mark raised his head slightly to blinked away his tears and said, âRena, please donât.
â
He stood up, opened the car door, and got inside.
Several black Audis began to drive away, leaving Rena standing there for a long while.
Waylen approached her, noting that her eyes were slightly red, and he said softly, âYour eyes arenât red because you got something in them, right? I donât think Mrs.
Gordon is such a sentimental person.
â
Rena held onto Waylenâs arm as they walked slowly towards the mansion.
There was nothing they couldnât discuss as a couple.
Rena asked softly, âWhy did you invite the young man from the Smith family today of all days? I can see that both Uncle Mark and Cecilia are uncomfortable.
â
Waylen smiled faintly.
He replied with a question, âAre you concerned about them?â
âYes, I am worried about them.
One is my uncle and the other is like a sister to me.
â
Waylen stopped and lit a cigarette, wrapping his arm around Rena.