“Wherever you want," he answered.

Camila smiled. "Okay."

There were many good places to visit, but Isaac wasn't really interested in them. He had seen every one of them, after all.

Besides, these places weren't exactly suited to children.

For today, he had especially looked for a good place for kids.

Faymoor was a vast country with few people. They could take their time visiting different areas with no worries.

The car kept driving for a long time.

They passed by several communities. Most of the buildings were separate from each other.

It wasn't Like back home, where it was crowded.

Not counting other factors, the living environment was ideal.

No wonder Nelson quickly got used to living here and didn't want to move anywhere else.

The car rolled to a stop.

Tall trees stood, lining the roads with green colors. Here and there, a cool breeze blew.

The family got out of the car, with Isaac holding Bowen in his arms.

The child was getting heavier, and worse, more stubborn. Seemingly dissatisfied that his father was holding him, Bowen struggled in Isaac's arms and wanted to walk by himself.

But he was so little. He wouldn't have been able to walk as fast.

He was quickly becoming quite a handful.

Only Isaac could hold him still now.

With him taking Bowen, Camila held Joe's hand.

The family walked together.