As Edric Yancey grew older and became aware of the disability in his legs, his self-esteem plummeted, and he grew even more reluctant to interact with outsiders.
Amadeus Yancey truly hadn't expected that today he would give Nathalie Quinlan the hair clip that symbolized "mommy."
He reckoned the old man here would have his jaw dropped too.
But...
His gaze slid over the girl's profile, his thin lips pursing slightly, showing no intention to stop her.
Because Nathalie Quinlan deserved it!
Without Nathalie Quinlan, Edric might still be the same as before—self-conscious and defiant, appearing like a little demon with bared teeth and claws, but in reality, feeling more self-doubt, sensitivity, and unhappiness than anyone.
Her arrival was like a light in the darkness. He didn't know about other things, but at least she illuminated the little guy's heart.
Compared to before, he had become much more cheerful.
And more confident.