Jacqueline held a place in Fred’s heart far greater than anyone else.

As the candles burned out, Weston said to his son, "Come on, let's go."

"Okay," Frederick responded.

Soon, they left Jenny's grave, and it might be a long time before they visited again.

Everyone would end up as nothing more than a handful of dust in the end.

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These days, Coco had been focusing on practicing her French. Her conversational skills had improved so rapidly that she couldn't believe it. She found herself capable