Zoey took a seat.

The prolonged conversation with the mother and son left Cecilia feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow.

Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed her, much like petting a puppy.

Eventually, Zoey departed.

As the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes glistening with tears.

“Uncle Mark, I couldn’t breathe!”

Mark tenderly pulled her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired softly, “Do you enjoy being here?”

Blushing, Cecilia refused to respond to his question.

What was he implying?

his inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed it

hungry, she insisted on

wake mom and ask her to make some more

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him with her

quite some time, she still clung affectionately to

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“I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal

you know

She obediently embraced him.

grinned, slipped on his slippers, and headed to

his surprise, he found

also taken aback by

a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring, “I’m

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