Chapter 475: The Mysterious Package
The weather was gradually cooling as late autumn arrived. Leaves fluttered down like lazy butterflies, drifting until they finally blanketed the ground.
The city was steeped in autumn’s essence, with clear blue skies and fluffy white clouds. People hurried past, each carrying their own stories. Yet, the story of Eric and Ella had touched countless hearts.
The little buns, Elias and Dorian, were now eight months old. They had begun learning to crawl, much to Lucas’s delight. He often marveled at how clever the twins were and how healthy they seemed. At barely nine months old, they were already crawling and rolling across the floor, exploring and searching for their favorite things.
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At sunset, the sky was ablaze with colors, layers of crimson clouds casting a vibrant glow over the sea.
Ella and Eric, each carrying one of the twins, strolled along the flower-lined path in front of their villa.
"Elias, look over there—that’s the sunset. Isn’t it beautiful?" Eric said with a soft laugh, pointing at the glowing sun.
Elias, though not seeing the sunset for the first time, still widened his eyes in wonder. He reached out with his chubby little hand, as if trying to grab it.
In Ella’s arms, Dorian excitedly waved his hands and babbled loudly, his face alight with joy.
"It’s stunning, isn’t it? Look, do you see that butterfly?" Ella pointed to a colorful butterfly flitting ahead of them.
Dorian’s excitement only grew. He stopped moving and stared wide-eyed at the butterfly as it danced in the air.