Chapter 320 Lily's Funeral
Hearing that her parents and brother said so, Arya really believed it and stopped crying. After wiping her tears, she smiled happily, "Dad, I watched TV and it said there are gods. Did Grandma become a god? So she became a star?"
"Yes." Stanley lowered his head and rubbed against the little girl's forehead with his forehead.
The little girl giggled.
Violet watched Stanley coax the little girl so easily. A faint smile appeared on her face.
Steven arrived that night.
Violet took him to the villa.
When he saw Stanley, he stretched out his hand somewhat cautiously, "Stanley."
"Hello." Stanley shook hands with him, and at the same time looked him up and down.
Steven looked very similar to Violet, but because of congenital heart disease, he was very thin and his height was not too high, only about 1.7 meters. It seemed that he would fall when the wind blew.
"Have a seat." Stanley retracted his gaze, took his hand back, pointed to the sofa, and motioned Steven to sit down.
Steven no

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