Olivia and the children returned to the initial island.

After so many years of development, the island was quite different now.

There was a colorful road by the sea that ran around the whole island. The cherry tree in front of Martha's house back then was still there.

Now, the cherry blossoms were blooming splendidly.

Olivia stood under the huge cherry tree, listening as the wind chimes hanging on the tree rang melodiously in the sea breeze.

When the lights on the cherry tree were turned on, Olivia looked majestic as she stood among the petals of the cherry blossoms drifting downward.

Even women who had never given birth before might look dull in comparison, let alone women who had four children.

Willow sat in the cherry tree, the bells on her feet chiming.

Under the tree, the twins were messing around. Connor touched the cherry tree, feeling amazed.

He didn't remember much of his childhood, but he had a deep impression of this cherry tree.

Back then, he was still following