A faint scent of roses lingered between her nose, and the room was decorated in sky blue, exuding a romantic, minimalist style.
Several bestselling plush dolls lay on the princess bed.
Upon entering, a dreamy feeling overwhelmed her; it was breathtakingly beautiful, a style that one would instantly adore.
Rouge Jarvis gently pushed her to the bedside, helping her sit down on the soft bed.
Tiana Thorne looked around, feeling her mother's care, and saw an adorable little footprint photo frame on the table beside her.
The photo inside was of a pink, obedient baby.
She sensed that it was her.
Her heart melted.
Rouge Jarvis picked up the photo frame and sat down beside her: "This is the photo I took with my phone and sent to your grandpa when you were just born."
Tiana Thorne could hear the sorrow in her voice.
All these years, her mom had only seen photos of her as a little infant, likely wishing more than anyone to see her grow up.
