Chapter 361

The scene before me was simply breathtaking. My mother wore a loose white dress, her head adorned with an off-white lace sunhat.

As the wind blew, ripples spread across the lawn.

Her dress swayed, fluttering freely, as if she were dancing with the breeze.

Not far off, Tristan was playfully teasing a young lamb, careful not to disturb her, but always keeping a watchful eye.

If anything were to happ