Nolan Morrison smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
He wasn't sad, he was relaxed.
Perhaps, with Mrs. Morrison's death, he could slowly forget the past.
With her gone, everything turned into yesterday's wind, dispelling the haze that had enveloped his heart for years.
He could finally let it go, live his own life, without secrets, and live their lives with Matilda Jenkins.
Matilda wrapped her arm around his, saying nothing, her head leaning on his shoulder.
After a while, she said, "I'll help you."
"Mm, after we finish her funeral, we'll go home." Nolan Morrison's hand gently stroked her back.
"Alright, before we go back, I'll buy some local specialties here for Scarlett, Alma, and Mum and Dad..." Matilda slowly talked with him about what to buy for their return.
However, although she said this, she was thinking in her heart, Mrs. Morrison entrusted everything to Nolan Morrison, so... what should he do? Such a big operation, how would they return to the Country?
