“Mommy! Mommy! Wuuuh. Waaaaah!”

Reyna was crying while hugging the letter and name tag left by Rachel. Lee Yoo-jung was comforting her. I still felt dazed.

“By the way, I don’t know anything about what kind of personality my daughter has or how she grew up. Can you tell me?” “Yoo Eun-ha, I never thought I’d be asking a girl for this. Please continue to love my daughter. Can you promise me that?” “That’s good enough for now. Thank you. I’ll trust you.”

Rachel's words still echoed in my ears. Now I knew everything. The person named Rachel Silverlyuk …