The Love that Never Really Dies

“Ian is right—we need to make sure everything’s fine since Vivi wants us to join her! Once we reach the farmhouse, I’m sure I can handle them just fine! I’ll make sure we have a great day!”

“Hooray!” Her sons started jumping for joy and wrapped their arms around their mother.

She figured out things were the exact opposite of the ones she had in mind once they reached the farmhouse.

Despite being very near to Jadeborough, the farmhouse was located in a secluded valley. Honestly, given how run-down the place looked, it would be a stretch to say that this was a farmhouse.

It reminded Sasha of the Floral Village in Avenport, which their family had spent some time in a while back.

No. Even Floral Village had better facilities than this! There isn’t even a well-built road over here!

The moment the teacher saw them, she rushed over and introduced the place to them, “This is Alex’s family-owned farmhouse! The entire place hasn’t gone through any modern modification! In other words, we get to experience a primitive lifestyle!”

Glancing at the surroundings, Sasha rolled her eyes and felt a strong urge to curse.

It turned out that most people of the upper echelon had been blessed with easy lives and sought to experience “labor and hardship”, which was why the farmhouse was preserved in this primitive manner.

idea to live a different life every once

and brothers’ sides, asking in a mellifluous tone, “Mommy, isn’t this similar to the village

disbelief when they heard the little girl’s questions. They couldn’t believe the almighty household members of the Jadesons once spent a long time

the case, does it mean those aren’t merely baseless accusations? Is she really a country bumpkin instead of the heiress

anymore since they were initially there to flatter the household member of the Jadesons through the aid

the household member of the Jadesons since the family was the most influential amongst the members of the upper echelon

members, but their efforts were to no avail.

couldn’t keep their curiosity and jealousy to themselves anymore, especially when they

leaned over and explained in a gentle tone,

of her friends

confirmed this isn’t

little girl next to Vivian asked in return,

little girl seemed to be smarter than Vivian. She asked in return, “If that’s the case, where’s the village you used

was a village with picturesque scenes! Although it was a relatively simple house, Mom did a

thought things were fine since they spent quite a