Mrs. Taylor was doing rough and heavy work, and her health was even better than that of some young people in modern society.
Although her breathing was a little heavy, it did not affect her pace at all. She maintained her original speed.
Seeing this, Draven and Ryan didn't say anything else and left in silence.
When they passed by the grape trellis in the garden, Draven saw a beautiful figure out of the corner of his eye.
He couldn't help but stop and look in that direction.
The girl under the grapevine had a sweet smile on her face. She was picking bigger and brighter fruits with the child in her arms.
There were two beauties sitting on the rattan chair next to them. The lady in the modified dress had an amiable expression on her face as she looked at Cierra and the child with a smile. As for the younger one, she also had a faint smile on her face as she watched Cierra mess around with a peaceful gaze.