“We can travel more often if you like places like this.”

On the way to the lake, Byron said, “I haven’t rested much these few years. We can take a trip to relax for a bit.”

Rosalie’s hand was in his. She looked at his profile and felt sadness surging through her.

For six years, they had no idea about each other’s life.

Although she was tired, her life was enjoyable.

However, Byron’s life did not sound well.

“We can take the kids here in a couple of days. I don’t think they’ve ever been to