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.

always sensitive. He seemed to easily pick up on

said to Valerio, “All right,

about to leave when Valerio firmly grabbed her arm

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

Seraphina answered cheerfully, patted Valerios head and

reluctant, could only watch as Seraphina left,

good mood today. You read for a while, then

after a moment of silence

lying on the bed, surfing the internet on her

“I was planning on catching up on the news, but all I

a huge stir online. Netizens pieced together their meeting, falling in love, separating due

few, most no longer questioned Seraphina’s unwed motherhood. The fleeting life of the child was mostly

“You’re amazing. A handwritten letter turned the tide against this

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

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

didn’t respond, just quietly watching her, waiting for her

but seeing that letter today, it brought back some memories.” She chuckled lightly, her gaze becoming somewhat blurred, “The Seraphina back

of the past no longer exists, and the Leandro of the

were dull, void of any light.

in his chest tightened, causing a faint pain with

the

But for the future, he

Leandro said slowly. “We have plenty of time in this

at him in slight surprise, then

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