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Claire looked at her son Kane, then at her, and praised: "He has the same star-like eyes as you."

Isabella was very happy to hear her say that.

At this time, the baby started to cry. Isabella heard his voice and was a little anxious. She picked him up from the car and said to Claire, "I'm sorry, he should eat at this time."

She took out the soaked warm milk powder from her bag, found the most comfortable position for the baby in her arms, tested the temperature, and gently stuffed the pacifier into his little mouth.

The baby was quiet, holding the bottle in its outstretched fleshy hands, sucking on the pacifier with its blue eyes closed.

Isabella smiled at her, a little sorry: "Did he bother you?"

Claire shook her head, only looked at the person in front of her, and said with emotion: "He is really too small." He was afraid of falling in his hands.

Isabella looked at her and smiled: "Children grow up very fast. They will soon grow up to be like us adults."

She looked at the little son in her arms, surrounded by the radiance of motherhood.

I couldn't help saying with emotion to the person opposite: "Children are the source of my happiness."

Claire looked at her deeply, with a slight sourness in her heart.

She took a breath, paused, and said, "It's great that he has a mother like you."

She had been an orphan after Jean died a few years ago.She could no longer restrain the demon in her heart.

She no longer needs to disguise her personality, cater to anyone, and be a person wearing a "glamorous" mask.

It was her choice to flee to America.

If there is no Charlotte, she will always be trapped in the illusion created by herself, becoming a happy but sad person.

Claire closed her eyes, a little scared, put aside the thoughts in her head, and asked the woman in front of her: "Then Ms. Adjani, why did you choose to take a rest?"

Isabella hasn't done any movies for five years.Claire loves this Rose of France movie.

Her choice made countless people who loved her heartbroken.

After hearing this, Isabella blinked and looked at the son in her arms: "I want to set aside time to take care of him." This is also the reason she declared to the outside world.

In fact, this is only part of the reason. She is calm and composed in front of the media, but she hesitates in front of the people in front of her.

Facing the eyes of this person, people don't want to hide anything.she thinks.

Isabella puts away the bottle.

"I want to rest."

After a pause, he said, "I think I need to stop and enjoy life for a while."

She was born in a slum in Paris. Her childhood was lacking in material life, and her living environment was violent, and because she was at the bottom of society, she suffered severe racial discrimination.This caused Adjani's character to be sensitive and irritable.

Later, communication barriers were caused by language barriers, and Ajani suffered from autism for a time.

Acting allows her to vent her repressed emotions, and she can also be hysterical without pressure when performing roles, so she fell in love with acting.

But it also started to take her out of life.

Isabella smiled, blowing the gentle warm wind by the river.She stared intently at the horizon, especially her pair of blue and clear eyes, which were like a pool of sea water and as bright as stars.

Claire leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the magnificent woman in front of her.

"Because Adjani has always avoided talking about her private life to the public and the media, rarely accepts media interviews, and has lived in seclusion in Switzerland since the 1990s, she has become one of the most mysterious actresses in the contemporary French film industry."

Some media commented on Adjani in this way. "

Despite her best efforts in life to keep the visibility down, her unfulfilled relationship with Daniel Day-Lewis is brought up every now and then.

Isabella's hair was blown gently.Her beauty is neither an ordinary clear water lotus nor a coquettish rose.

It seems that in this special place, a special feeling surged in Adjani's heart.Let her have some desire to talk to this strange but very fond girl.

She said to Claire, raising her head slightly and narrowing her charming eyes: "I seem to be waiting for someone who is unlikely to appear."

Ajani is a little bit dissociated.

She lowered her head and gently put the sleeping Kane into the car.

Claire pursed her lips, leaned back on the seat, and looked at Ajani.

Adjani heard Claire answer her slowly:

"Maybe sometimes I think I have been waiting for an impossible person."

"Actually, I'm just waiting for a possible person."

Adjani was stunned, it seemed that the wind stopped, the sun disappeared, and time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

When Claire waited for her to make a move,

Adjani stretched out her hand and covered her forehead.

Considering the sleeping Kane, he suppressed his own laughter.

But when she raised her head, there was almost invisible crystal water in the corner of her eyes.

With her head held high and her red lips slightly pursed, she seemed to be stubbornly looking at the man who had explained her predicament in one word.

Adjani's beauty has a hint of chill, as if there is a demon hidden in her eyes, making people bow their heads and bow their heads.