Chapter 175

Conway was getting old, and it was about time he enjoyed the pleasures of family.

But when it came to Leandro’s generation, they were all still single, with only Valerio as a child, and he was a quiet one.

Now he suddenly found out that Seraphina had a child who died at three. Conway couldn’t help but feel heartbroken, repeating it over and over.

Leandro sat quietly, listening, not saying a word.

After sighing for a while, Conway finally spoke again, “All right, let’s not bring this up again, it’ll only hurt Sera.”

“Okay,” Leandro answered softly

“Off you go, Conway said, “Spend some time with Sera, don’t let her dwell on this.”

Leandro left Conway’s room. On his way back to his room, he unexpectedly heard Seraphina’s voice from Valerio’s bedroom.

The door was ajar Seraphina was reading a story to Valerio, and it sounded like Grimm’s Fairy Tales.

But in the middle of reading, Seraphina’s voice stopped. Then she said to Valerio, “What’s with the attitude? Don’t you like my storytelling? You ungrateful little squirt!

Leandro pushed the door open and saw Seraphina sitting on the bed with Valerio.

Valerio was sitting next to Seraphina, head down, looking upset.

Seraphina’s storytelling today was indeed a bit off, and Valerio’s mood seemed to have been affected.

sensitive. He seemed to easily pick up on the emotions of the adults

saw Leandro, she laughed and said to Valerio, “All right, your dad’s back. He can read to you since you’re so picky“”

was about to leave when Valerio firmly grabbed her arm as if begging her

saw this, walked over slowly, took the book from Seraphina’s hand, then held Valerio’s hand and told Seraphina, “Go back to your room.”

answered cheerfully, patted

reluctant, could only watch as Seraphina left, then turned to look at

his innocent little face, Leandro said slowly, “She’s not in a good mood today. You read for a while, then go to

after a moment of

Seraphina was lying on the bed,

on catching up

their meeting, falling in love, separating due to misunderstandings and accidents, facing setbacks, and

The fleeting life of the child was mostly met with

complimented, “You’re amazing. A handwritten letter turned the tide

and threw it aside, only looking at her, “I told you, I’m not playing games with you.”

words, didn’t respond but said. “The letter was beautifully written. If I had seen it seven years

watching her,

seeing that letter today, it brought back some memories.” She chuckled lightly, her gaze becoming somewhat blurred, “The Seraphina back then really loved the Leandro back then. If time could have stopped, she might have loved him

continued, her gaze settling back to calm, The Seraphina of the past no longer exists, and the Leandro

dull, void

causing a faint pain with each breath.

past is the past,

it. But for the future, he didn’t.

start over, Leandro said

looked at him in

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