Chapter 772


    He started organizing the piled–up files right outside the studio door.


    Until one o’clock in the night


    Ivy finally stumbled out of the studio, all groggy.


    As she was leaving, she tripped on something and almost fell.


    But Wayne was quick to catch her.


    “Handsome Uncle? Why are you sitting on the floor?” Ivy asked groggily, “I drew so many bunnies.”


    “You’re amazing!” Wayne’s voice was very gentle.


    Ivy, with her scattered consciousness, was walking and talking by instinct.


    Her instinct was to really like Wayne, entirely unlike her daytime self.


    “Ivy, I saw the painting you put in the new house,” Wayne looked at her, his eyes turned red, “Have you


    forgiven me?” Ivy blinked.


    Then her body went limp, and her forehead rested on his shoulder.


    “So sleepy, I feel like I’m already asleep. Are you in my dream too?”


    Wayne, helpless, picked her up and carefully got up


    “Yes, you’re already asleep, and I’m in your dream,” Wayne said gently.


    He quietly opened the door to her room.


    Cory was already asleep.


    Fearing to disturb Cory, he moved very gently.


    He slowly put down Ivy, then went to get a warm towel to wipe her hands and face.


    As soon as Ivy got into bed, she fell asleep, snoring.


    After finishing all this, Wayne sat down beside Ivy.


    He had waited for so long, but they hadn’t been able to talk.


    He raised his hand and gently touched Ivy’s head: “I was just too selfish and self–serving in my


    previous life, so God sent you and your brother to punish me.”


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    After he said that, Ivy restlessly twisted her body a bit.


    Then, Wayne heard her talking in her sleep.


    “Daddy…”


    Wayne suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning.


    His eyes instantly filled with warmth, and his hand shook a little.


    “Don’t be scared, baby. I’m here to watch you, sleep peacefully,” Wayne whispered.


    After a while,lvy quieted down,and her breathing gradually evened out


    Wayne worried that Ivy would have another nightmare and stayed up all night until Rosalynn got up


    and came to check on the children. Wayne, leaning against the head of the bed, looked over groggily at


    the sound of the door opening.


    Rosalynn was stunned.


    Then she walked over: “You didn’t sleep all night?”


    Wayne nodded, “Ivy had a nightmarest night…”


    Rosalynn was shocked.“How could you stay up like this when the blood clot in your brain hasn’t


    completely cleared yet?“At that moment, ivy moaned and opened her eyes.“Mom?“She saw Rosalynn


    first, then instinctively climbed up, and Rosalynn stepped forward and sat down on the edge of the bed.


    Ivy immediately crawled into her arms, like a ko, clinging to her.


    “Ivy, did you have a nightmarest night?” Rosalynn asked gently.


    Ivy thought momentarily and nodded: “I dreamt that a bad wild boar bullied a family of wild rabbits and


    trampled their house. And then…”


    She suddenly stopped.


    “What happened next?” Rosalynin asked.