That afternoon at the Collyn residence passed in meticulous tranquility, one that was gradually disturbed by the soft hum of an electric motorcycle entering the front yard. Aurora and Daven stepped through the front door in a hurry. They had not even had the chance to leave their backpacks in their respective rooms before they headed straight for the living room, where Juna and Ziyi were relaxing while keeping Zylan and Dylan, the twins, company as they busily colored in their drawing books.Seeing the tense expressions on their adopted children's faces, still filled with the lingering shock of what had happened, Ziyi immediately rose from her seat."Aurora, Daven, what's wrong? You both look so pale," Ziyi asked in a calm voice, though it was filled with unmistakable concern.Daven took a deep breath to steady his still-racing heartbeat. The young man looked at Juna and Ziyi in turn, his dark gaze exceptionally serious."Uncle Juna, Aunt Ziyi... there's something incredibly important
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