Inside their inconspicuous luxury car.

The old butler was driving, while Ysabelle and Yezoo were seated at the back. The two of them were silent on the ride over.

"Ysabelle, for all these years, I've felt terrible for not being there for her. She is our only child. I thought that we would have to live with this pain for the rest of our lives! I never imagined that our daughter would return. Now she's 29 years old and healthy."

Yezoo watched the scenery outside the car window. His mouth was agape and his fists were clenched. His breathing was short and quick, he was clearly very anxious and couldn't...