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?

inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly

she insisted

wake mom and ask her to make some more

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

she still clung affectionately to his neck,

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remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as

know

She obediently embraced him.

grinned, slipped on his slippers, and headed to

he

also taken aback

rummaged through

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