Jasmine Yale had always thought how wonderful it would be if it could always be like this.
When Yukon Carbon had finished preparing the hotpot and meals, he personally went downstairs to find Jasmine Yale.
She was propping her cheek, sitting on a bench, watching the children playing in front of her, her big eyes shining brightly, filled with hope.
Her innocent and lovely appearance resembled that of a young girl of seventeen or eighteen.
Yukon Carbon didn't know much about her past, only that she had been adopted by a family since she was a child.
From her character, it was clear that the family that adopted her had treated her very well.
It was evident this girl had been well-protected.
Yukon Carbon picked up Sweet Kitty from the ground and walked over to her, "Let's go, time to eat upstairs."
"Mr. Carbon, you've worked hard."
Yukon Carbon smiled, not saying much.
She was always so formal with him.
Her politeness made him feel distant.
