Exhaustion was evident on Mark as he stood there.

He hadn’t changed from the day’s attire, his blue shirt and pants layered under a black coat.

He didn’t walk in immediately. He positioned himself at the door, gazing quietly at Cecilia.

Cecilia turned to him and said, “Please come in.”

Nonetheless, he extended his hand and delicately brushed her cheek.

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moved to

entered and

“Where’s Edwin?”

Cecilia assumed Mark hadn’t had a chance to eat or freshen up. She fetched him slippers, then went downstairs to whip up a pack of instant noodles, adding two slices of

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his trench coat and settled in front of the tea

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