"Listen, I promise, I'm trying so hard to find her, but it's been such a long time and the case has gone cold. Sister, I promise I'll tell you as soon as I get any news," Fannie said honestly.

Her words sounded so sincere that Nancy couldn't ask more of her.

However, she was still anxious to see her daughter as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, Bobby hadn't seen Nancy for a few days and he began to miss her.

"Grandma, the wound on your forehead should have healed. Do you want Mommy to check to make sure it is all ok?" said Bobby, touching Angelina's forehead gently with his little hand.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but in order not to leave a scar, I've decided to leave the stitches in a little longer," said Angelina, moving Bobby's hand off her wound carefully.

"So Mommy did a good job? She is an excellent doctor, isn't she?" added Bobby eagerly.

It was obvious that he wanted to buy Nancy points with his grandmother.

He ultimately hoped that his grandma could accept Mommy. She was such a good person, and he couldn't fathom why Grandma didn't like her.

It constantly bothered Bobby. It was so confusing

"If you say nothing, it's just tacit consent, right?"

Bobby said this out loud but did not expect a response.

He stretched out his little finger and slowly typed a message, "Mommy, Daddy's birthday is the day after tomorrow. You are invited to attend the birthday party. Mommy, please come. Thank you. Bobby."

Looking at the message, Nancy thought of Bobby's lovely little face and had to catch a tear as it rolled down her face at the thought.

She didn't want to disappoint that angel by turning down his invitation.

She would take the opportunity to speak to Charles in person and confess that she had once given birth.

Hiding it from him was too consuming and she couldn't afford distractions when she had to concentrate on finding her daughter.

Thinking all of this, Nancy replied, "Okay, Bobby, I'll be there."

After getting Nancy's reply, Bobby smiled happily with his big eyes, showing her reply to Charles. "Daddy, Mommy said that she would attend the party. I'm very happy. Are you?"

Charles' lips curved up; he would get to see Nancy in person instead of just a photograph. How could he not be happy?