Two-Faced Woman
They Are Grandpa And Grandma Gabriel.
Seeing Devan's relaxed and confident expression, Clover felt somewhat relieved. Clover felt that there was nothing to worry about as long as this man was by her side.
His Devan is the perfect man and this perfect man is his.
Thinking up to this, Clover smiled.
The previous anger also disappeared instantly!
The woman is easily calmed. As long as a man wants to give a little warmth, a woman who is as cold as anything can be warm.
"until, until!"
The boy pointed at the house behind him.
after walking for a few more minutes, they stopped in front of a luxurious house that had a European decorating style.
the door was very high, the windows and corners of the walls were made of pieces of stone. Everything looks luxurious.This house is in no way inferior to the luxurious Devan house as well.
The mansion was around a huge man-made garden....
If it had not come to find someone, outsiders would have never expected, within this very simple village, there was such an expansive house and flower garden.
Clover pressed the bell button and the door of the house opened quickly.
The one who opened the door was the old man, his hand holding a teapot that was used to water the plants. His tech fell to the floor when he saw Clover's face, "master, mistress.." he yelled and ran inside. You can see that the old man is still healthy and strong.
Devan did not speak, he held Clover and entered the mansion.
The mansion was so big, that it could feel a little lonely....
An old couple walked in from inside.
Clover held Devan's hand.
"they were Gabriel's grandparents" after pausing, Devan added, "they're not easy people to talk to"
"Devan, who is this woman? what are you guys doing?" the old man said and threw his staff towards Clover and Devan.
Devan reflexively held Clover and retreated to the side, dodging the wand.
The old man was about 70 years old, he was wearing traditional clothes that were sewn very neatly. His hand held a stick and looked very excited. The woman standing next to her looks the same age as her husband. She wears a long cheongsam that is one style with her husband. His white hair was tied into a ribbon. Were it not for the buildings surrounding Clover that were reminding him, Clover would have really thought he was in the past.
"grandfather, do you feel this woman is familiar?" Devan asked.
The old man looked at Clover, and after a while, Clover realized the old man's hand was shaking.
"you....what's your relationship with him?"
Clover felt a little shocked, the old man even knew Clover's mother, he held Devan's hand, then breathed "he, is my mother"
"father, he really looks like brother-in-law" a man of about 40 years old walked outside and looked at Clover and Devan.
"where's your mother?" surprisingly, the old man's expression did not change much after hearing who Clover was.
"he's dead" Clover replied calmly, then set his gaze to the old man.
"dead already?"
"it's about time she died" the old woman suddenly said lightly.
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Seriate....