However, he set out earlier, around two.

Waylen understood his reasons all too well.

After embracing Edwin, Mark departed into the heavy snow.

As he stepped into the waiting car, Peter couldn’t resist asking, “It’s not yet time.

Why the early departure?”

Mark, slipping off his leather gloves, fixed his gaze forward with his mesmerizing, narrowed eyes.

“To the studio.

And make a pit stop halfway.

I want to buy cups of milk tea.

Peter pulled away with an understanding smile.

He was well aware that Mr.

Evans intended to visit Cecilia.

teasing, he added, “She’ll surely be overjoyed

carried

pause ensued before he softly murmured, “I owe them too

the end, he

adorned with a blanket of

gusts swept through, the frigid air piercing

the

engaged in shooting a shampoo advertisement,

one segment of the advertisement concluded,

resolutely focused on checking

Mark

though her work

her although he felt sad to see her

eyes caught sight of

attention

recognized Mark and, speaking in hushed tones,

at

milk tea, addressing the assembly

to check on Miss

weather, please enjoy some hot milk

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