Spring turns to winter, in the third year of Mason Bennett and Bella Green's marriage.
The little princess the whole family had been anticipating finally arrived.
Filling the entire Bennett Family with an air of joyous celebration.
Large red lanterns were hung at the front and back of the house.
On the day of the full moon, the Bennett Family was very lively.
It wasn't until nine o'clock that the liveliness gradually subsided.
In the garden, beside the dim flowerbed, a small flicker of fire appeared and disappeared, smoke curling around, intensely pungent.
A thick sense of desolation that stood in stark contrast to the joy pervading the villa.
When Bella Green came looking, the first thing that greeted her was the strong scent of tobacco, somewhat spicy and irritating.
She furrowed her brows, still needing to tend to the child, and didn't approach too closely.
Looking at the shadowy figure in the dim light, she sighed softly.
"Is there still no news?"
