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?

the

she insisted on having

affectionately pinched her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some more

him and lightly pummeled

played for quite some time, she still clung affectionately to his neck,

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

you know how

She obediently embraced him.

slipped on his slippers, and headed

he found

was also taken aback by her

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

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