The four of us walked downstairs together towards the backyard, which had a vast expanse of greenery.

The backyard had distinct layers, surrounded by numerous tall trees, creating a serene atmosphere with lush greenery. There was even a private shoreline at the back.

Despite living in Pleca Park for so long, I hadn't found the time to explore this area. On the left side of a gentle slope were rows of fruit trees, and below was a sizable vegetable garden.

This backyard had been designed specifically for my father's tastes. Various types of flowers bloomed around the perimeter in each season, filling the air with their fragrances.

It wasn't until I reached the backyard that I realized many of the fresh flowers in the rooms were sourced from our own garden.

Ava and Jenny chattered incessantly as we walked toward the backyard, like two butterflies fluttering around us.

At that moment, I suddenly thought of my biological father. I wondered where he was right now and if he was safe.

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