When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster Chapter 697: Time Flies in a Blink

Caleb Lancaster looked at his son, watching his smile, feeling his happiness.

Although his son ca to see him every day, in his mind, in his mory, Adrian was still a child starting kindergarten.

In the blink of an eye, he had grown so much... Caleb often found it hard to believe.

"Okay."

He resolutely agreed with his son, also hoping he could recover soon.

Both Adrian and Faye were incredibly happy and filled with anticipation for the upcoming celebration; bringing happiness was always promising! Since ancient tis, traditions naturally hold significance.

Eliza Hayes held her treasured granddaughter in front of her husband, "Caleb, take a look at Joy, aren’t her eyebrows and forehead just like Adrian’s when he was little? Do you rember?"

Caleb looked at the little darling, feeling touched; life is truly miraculous.

In the blink of an eye, he was a grandfather.

Half a month passed quickly; during this ti, Caleb cooperated actively with the treatnt, hoping to return to normal and have a healthy life.

Eliza Hayes took ticulous care of him, addressing not only his physical needs but also his psychological ones.

Helping him with rehabilitation training, supporting him as he walked step by step around the bedroom; such tasks she couldn’t trust to servants.

Sotis pushing the wheelchair, sotis taking him downstairs to breathe fresh air in the yard.

Spring had arrived, with singing birds and fragrant flowers everywhere, making one feel content and relaxed.

Caleb’s disposition changed from how it used to be.

Maybe it was the result of being asleep for twenty years; he often seed preoccupied, lost in thoughts while gazing at the clouds, with no one knowing what was on his mind.

The day before Joy Lancaster’s celebration, Adrian Lancaster brought Faye Turner back to The Lockwood Old Manor.

Seeing the scene in the courtyard, she was shocked, "Did you really arrange the celebration at the old manor?"

"Yes, the whole courtyard has been set up, there’s even a children’s playground," Adrian said proudly.

"Will it disturb Grandpa? He likes peace," Faye had her concerns since no celebrations had ever been held here before.

"Of course not, Grandpa suggested it when choosing the location himself; he said the large space would allow many old friends to gather."

As long as Grandpa had no objections, Faye felt at ease.

Yet the arrangent was truly thoughtful; even though it’s at their ho, it definitely cost a lot of money.

Sitting in the Lamborghini heading ho, Faye held Adrian’s arm, her head gently resting on his shoulder, as she looked out at the scenery, feeling everything was particularly unreal.

She actually gave birth to a child?? Beca a mother?

Before she impulsively married Adrian Lancaster, Faye’s life plan was—to marry at 35 and be an older mother at 40.

That way, she wouldn’t age alongside her child.

Unexpectedly, plans never keep up with changes; she had the baby at twenty-sothing. But to find love even in impulsive marriage, how lucky she is.

Close to ho, Faye thought about the letters in Adrian’s desk drawer, feeling sowhat heavy-hearted.

He probably hasn’t read them?

The one intended for his parents, it should also not have been given yet?

Thinking about the poor woman nad Claire Keller, Faye’s mood couldn’t help but sink; so, what is love?

To guard a vegetative person for twenty years without complaint, finding happiness despite seeing no hope.

As long as he’s there, ho is there.

Even if it ant sacrificing her brightest future, even if living in poverty.

What kind of relationship did the two have in their past lives? Were they spouses?