"OK, Sam."

Alisa agrees happily, she gets into Sam's car. He drives slowly and walks out of the city.

"Alisa, why are you so skinny these days?" Sam's gentle eyes sweep through Alisa's face.

Alisa rubs her face and smiles. "Well, maybe it's because of the bad appetite recently."

Sam looks at her apologetically. "Alisa, it is my fault. I shouldn't have shown you those pictures."

Sam refers to the photos of Mark. Alisa's eyes flash a little dark. Now, those photos only make her feel sick.

If she had known earlier that Mark was such a disgusting person, she would not have cared about him.

Damned bastard, he did that to his mother.

For a long time, Alisa looks into Sam's eyes and shrugs."It's OK, Sam, I've forgotten."

"I'm sorry, Alisa. I promised you to take good care of you all your life. I can't imagine you've been hurt so much. "

Sam's words are like a warm big hand, holding up Alisa's heart.

She feels warm and safe.

The car drives out of the city, slowly into a farm, a small wooden villa with wooden floors appears in the sight.

This kind of villa is similar to those in Maldives, but it is close to the forest and has the feeling of forest wooden house.

Sam parks the car, takes Alisa's hand and walks towards the cabin.

They are stepping on the soft grass. The blue sky is floating with white clouds. There is a pavilion with wooden floor and has a comfortable sofa, where you can lie and enjoy the surrounding scenery. In addition, there is a large connected wooden room.

Such wooden houses, separate by a distance, look like pearls scatter on the grassland. "Come on, Alisa."

Sam takes off his shoes and steps on the wooden steps. Alisa learns from him, takes off her shoes and follows him.

They walk through the center of the room and go into the pavilion hall.

The sofa is very comfortable. On the green grass, it is full of colorful flowers. From time to time, butterflies dance and stop on the sofa.

On the wooden tea table, there is a bunch of blue lavender flowers. Some bold butterflies come in and stop on the lavender.

Alisa huddles on the sofa and Sam brings a cup of peach juice out of the room.

And he takes out a plate of fried chestnuts.

It seems that he prepared all these in advance. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as fried chestnuts with sugar in such a high-end place.

"Sam, do you remember that I like peach juice?" Alisa herself has forgotten that she used to be infatuated with peach juice.

"Ha ha, remember, how cannot remember? At that time, you refused to leave my house to drink peach juice. Do you remember that you climbed into my quilt to avoid your father?"

Sam recalls Alisa's naughtiness when she was a child, and there is a trace of joy in his clear eyes.

Many good times with Alisa, like pearls, are all treasured in his mind.

In the past ten years, he has relied on these memories to fill in the lack of Alisa.

Mentioning this memory, Alisa's pretty face blushes, a pair of pear vortexes with a sweet smile, and her thick eyelashes droops slightly and brushes a thick shadow, under the beautiful little nose, it is a pair of beautiful lips.

Sam can't help but draw closer to Alisa.

This girl, who he has been looking for ten years, she, right in front of him, is much more alive than in memory.

"Alisa, I don't understand. I called your uncle all the time. He always said you were dead. At that time, I thought you were really dead. I've been to your former residence and I haven't heard any news. Can you tell me what happened to you?"

Alisa's eyes are a little red."At that time, I was young and didn't know anything. About what happened to my father, my family was ruined. After my mother died, I was sent to the orphanage. I don't remember whether I spent a year or two in the orphanage. Later, I was picked up by my sister. At that time, I knew that our company Yahua was transferred to my uncle Mark. In fact, I also want to know where Dad is."

Sam's eyes become blue. "I can't believe you've come across such a great change since I left."