Faye wanted to cry, but her current shell could not shed tears, and she did not know how to save Malin, to save the person she loved most.
But the last shadow on the child's face had dissipated, he looked at Faye, finally revealing a smile: "You're real, you said that name, but just like everyone in my family who had the fortune to meet you, none could ever hear that name from your mouths."
Yes, the sisters all said the same, child, from which era do you come?
Faye finally gathered her spirits. Never mind, the children cannot hear that name. She, as their old grandmother, would surely endeavor to bring that name back into their memories.
