Chapter 471.

Most of her dreams were related to children. For a period of time, she dreamed every day that in a beautiful field of flowers, a child walked towards her holding a beautiful wreath in his hand, and he put the garland on her head with a smile.

Aveline's brows widened, "Thank you, honey."

"Mom, Mom." Jamie was very happy, and the corners of his mouth almost raised to the sky.

Aveline felt that the child would definitely be a warm man when he grew up. He had been so warm-hearted since he was a child.

She held Jamie's face and kissed it gently, sighing in her heart again how great it would be if he were her own child.

Aveline patted the child's knee and dusted off some weeds and soil.

In her peripheral vision, she saw Alexander standing on the hillside in the distance. He was probably afraid that coming over would affect her mood, so he simply watched from a distance.

Jamie sat beside her, watching the water flowing in the river.

If it was warmer, they could play in the water, but now, the two of them could only pick up stones by the river and throw them in the water.

The little guy usually played with high-end toys at home, but he also enjoyed picking up stones by the river.

Dropping a small stone into the water will make him laugh.

group of small fry swimming by, and Jamie would dance with

"Aveline, little fishy."

"When the weather gets warmer, auntie

catching fish, and he was happy as long as he was

water for a long time, and then Alexander walked over and asked them to come

up Jamie, and she squatted down before remembering her own

one hand

struggled, but

man was very strong and tightly held her hand

after trying and

two of them together and

that. Instead, he was happy, he

"Good boy."

why the hand holding her

had ended long ago, and it made

mind, but it was obvious that

doing this would make up for the injuries

on her body. Although it had

BUMS

failure that she would never forget in her

gentle smile on

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