Half an hour later, a black car stopped at a seaside villa.
The villa was on the beach, and Stefan had made a floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, so that Martha could stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and see the sunrise.
When they arrived at the beach, it was already late in the evening.
The sea breeze was a little cool, accompanied by the sound of the waves, which relaxed people.
Martha quietly walked on the gravel road by the sea, watching the evening sun sprinkled on the sea emitting light.
She had imagined this image countless times.
Even when she was abroad, she thought that when things got better, she would take her father and Bianca to live abroad together.
At that time, she thought that it would be a very happy thing to stroll along the beach with her own family during her leisure time.
Martha turned her head to look at sunset, raised one of her hands to her forehead, the corners of her mouth curved up in a gentle smile.
Stefan saw the sea breeze gently brought up the corner of Martha's coat, his eyes softening.
Moved, he went over, subconsciously wanted to take Martha's hand, and yet he failed
Martha avoided it before realizing that the magnitude of her action was a bit too large, but she didn't care and continued walking along the beach towards the villa.
Failing to hold her hand, Stefan felt a dull pain in his chest.
His eyelids lowered, his thin lips pursed without saying a word, only leading Martha step by step towards the villa.
Once the two of them entered the villa, Stefan led Martha to the living room.
The man walked towards the heavy curtains, reached out and pulled them open, and soon the golden light spilled into the living room.
Martha immediately saw the living room of the villa, which was decorated in the style she liked.
The floor in front of the sofa was covered with a carpet, which made her thoughts drift away at once.
She once said that if she could, she wanted to put a carpet in the living room so that she could sit on the floor and play with her children.
Little did she know that he remembered her words.
Stefan glanced sideways and saw Martha who was somewhat dazed, and thought she liked the style.
He looked out the window and said softly, "When you get tired later, you can stand right here and see the endless sea."
He thought Jimmy liked the sea so much, he would also like it here.
He thought so, his thin lips lightly opened, and his magnetic voice rang out in the living room.
"In the future, we can live here as a family of three, it is close to the sea, and we can go for a walk when we are not in the mood."
"And Jimmy loves the sea so much, he will be very happy if he knows that his new home is here."
Martha heard these words, pursed her lips and did not speak.
She kept looking at the shimmering sea in the distance, pursing her lips without answering Stefan's words.
Stefan waited for a long time, but did not hear her response, his eyebrows were knitted slightly, and his voice was tinged with apprehension.
"Don't you like it here?"
Martha forced down her thoughts and said softly, "My mother was drowned in the sea."
But in fact, she didn't hate it here, nor did she like it very much.
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