Chapter 1400: They Are Also There

"If they are two people who truly love each other and have missed each other for so many years, that's truly a pity." Tristan thought of the long years that had passed and felt a touch of sadness. "I feel that your mom is in your dad's heart, and she occupies a very important position.”

"My mom is just occasionally stubborn, otherwise they wouldn't have divorced. In other aspects, she's really great," the girl affirmed.

At this moment, Monica's hand was still tightly held by Tristan.

She looked ahead, feeling the warmth from his palm and opened her heart to chat with him. "But after all these years, I'm not quite clear about her true thoughts because she never talks to me about my dad and doesn't allow me to mention him."

“That's because she cares,” Tristan said. "Because she cares, there's still resentment.” S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She thought, perhaps... if that's the case, it's a good thing.

"So, should we help them?" Tristan turned his eyes, asking expectantly. "How to help?”

"They've been awkwardly getting along for so many years; now they both need a way out.” Tristan took a mature perspective. “We need to take it slow, think carefully at every step, or else we'll be doing more harm than good."

"So, after we come back, should we create opportunities for them?" Monica was full of anticipation.

"Yes."

should

eyes to her. "Let me think about

at him, her eyes full of

their hands still held together. The girl's thoughts returned to herself, and

holding her hand directly

was that a kind

that this girl liked

until her cheeks turned slightly red, feeling her

hand, and the girl's tense nerves seemed to

she felt uneasy but

strange feeling was the feeling of falling

had become the biggest feature here. They were very distinctive and full of character. With the

the tourists who came specially for this place were here to see the scenery, and the other half were here to experience

was a place with

early morning, amidst

visible, and the green-tiled wooden buildings next to them seemed to tell the stories of the town's prosperity

this side, there was a room with two beds, bright yellow bedding and sheets, and a warm wooden house with heating. Even in winter, it didn't feel

daze. She suddenly became sober and had really slept

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