Her heart raced as she dialed Rena's number, eager to share the incredible news.

After a brief pause, Rena's soft voice filled the line, “Is he still with you now?"

"Yes," Eloise replied, barely containing her excitement.

“I'll pass the phone to him."

She handed the phone to Mark, who held it with a mix of anticipation and nerves.

He cleared his throat and began speaking, his voice trembling.

“Rena,

I‘m your uncle.”

Rena's mind whirled, struggling to grasp the reality of the situation.

A surge of emotions welled up within her as she listened to Mark's heartfelt words.

He divulged everything he knew about her mother and their shared family history.

Rena had never seen her mother's family since she was a child. Now that she knew from her uncle that the Evans family had never given up on her mother, she felt much better.

Mark's voice softened, filled with a mixture of longing and determination.

"I will visit your mother's grave, and once you're done with your work, I'll send a private plane to bring you to Czanch.”

Feeling a sense of comfort in Mark's words, Rena agreed, her voice filled with gratitude.

She then said, "Thank you, Uncle Mark. And please take good care of... my mother."

Mark knew that she was referring to Eloise, so he agreed with a smile.

His heart swelled with affection for Rena. He couldn't help but think of the resemblance she bore to her mother, his beloved sister Reina.

With their conversation concluded, he bid Rena farewell, promising to see her soon.

As he hung up the phone, a gentle smile graced his Lips.

"Eloise, would you please show me the way? I wish to pay a visit to Reina's grave."

Eloise's eyes glistened with tears of joy and sorrow, a bittersweet combination.