Chapter 1149 Dream

Under the grape arbor was a set of white swings. A beautiful woman swayed gently on one of the swings. The woman, dressed in a light purple dress, had her gaze lowered as she focused on the little girl next to her. The little girl was a miniature version of the woman. She was staring up at the woman with bright, adoring eyes. "Do you like it here?" asked the woman gently. She had a look of melancholy in her gaze. But those emotions quickly disappeared when she turned to the little girl. The chubby little girl gestured something back, and the woman's smile deepened. Old Mrs. Moore stood not far from them. She stared blankly at the scene. "Is that … Alex?" she asked herself. Old Mrs. Moore stepped forward unconsciously. All of a sudden, a tall man approached the two. He leaned down and pecked Alex's forehead. "Are you cold?" "No." Alex's smile dropped when she saw the man, but she was still as gentle as always. The man hummed in acknowledgment, his gaze shifting toward the litt