Olivia could imagine how beautiful and lonely this field would look when the wind rustled through the grass in the daytime.

It was no wonder that Sean would get depressed.

If Olivia lived in an environment like that for long periods, even she would have weeds growing all over her heart.

The car pulled to a stop.

The villa was quite minimalistic.

The walls were painted either gray or white.

The villa looked stagnant, and there wasn't any liveliness to it at all.

It was 11:00 pm by then, but the sound of an ocarina could be heard coming from the villa.

The piece being played was the familiar "Celestial Castle".

It started to drizzle outside.

The rain pelted against the glass window, looking both beautiful and lonely.

Olivia was going crazy.

Even she couldn't stay more than a few minutes in this place, let alone a depressed person.

She felt like a companionless whale in the sea, as if she was the only person left in the whole world.

She was devastated and desolate.

How could a depressed person not get even more depressed under such circumstances? "Mr. Sean is the one playing the ocarina.

he has trouble falling asleep, especially

felt that something was

depressed, why would they allow him to be in a place like this? Under such circumstances, he wouldn't

he would only get

Mr. Sean?" "I

in the past few years, he hasn't even wanted to see

seemed resistant to the idea." Even so, the driver was kind enough to knock on the door,

the form of the

want to see her, and he

was

"I'm sorry, Dr.

Fordham.

you must be

see you, so perhaps you should wait for

that the green- eyed child was

was quite young, but she was

minutes later,

in a wheelchair appeared by the

had a pale face, and his contours were

gentler,

dark circles

that he hadn't had proper sleep in a

He was terrifyingly depressed.

stared at Willow, a hint of

didn't expect such a young child to play the flute in a way that

The driver was surprised.

Mr. Avery has invited over to treat

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