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.

kid was always sensitive. He seemed to easily pick up on the emotions

and said to Valerio, “All right, your

when Valerio firmly grabbed her

hand, then held Valerio’s hand and told

patted

as Seraphina left, then turned to look at

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

a moment of

room, Seraphina was lying on the bed, surfing the internet on her

come in, she lifted her head and waved her phone at him, “I was planning on catching up on the news, but all I see is my name. everywhere. It’s so ironic.”

in love, separating due to misunderstandings and accidents, facing

motherhood. The fleeting life of

Seraphina sincerely complimented, “You’re amazing. A handwritten letter turned the tide against this morning’s media

by the bed, took off his suit jacket, and threw it aside,

respond but said. “The letter was beautifully written.

respond, just quietly watching her, waiting for her to

brought back some memories.” She chuckled lightly, her gaze becoming somewhat blurred, “The Seraphina back then really loved the Leandro back then.

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

were dull, void of any

causing a faint pain

the past is the past, they can’t go back.

it. But for the

back, let’s start over, Leandro said slowly. “We

this, Seraphina looked at him in

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