“Sure!” Darryl nodded. At least there was hope, however small it was.

Susan sighed as she bit her lip. “Also, I can tell you how to save her, but you have to promise me something.” At that, she looked a little conflicted.

“Auntie Susan, anything,” Darryl replied without hesitation, nodding.

Susan sighed before she looked at Darryl seriously. “This is about when Rachel tricked you into the peach blossom forest. I don’t want you to tell your godfather. Never mention this again.”

So, it was abo