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,

hungry, she insisted on

cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and

amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled

clung affectionately to his neck, whispering about

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and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will cook something for

you know how

She obediently embraced him.

slippers, and headed

his surprise, he found Zoey

also taken aback by her

cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring,

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