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.

added, “She’ll surely be

carried

ensued before he softly

contemplated offering comfort, but in the end, he simply sighed

winter landscape was adorned with a blanket

through, the frigid air piercing to

the studio, the

advertisement, stood in a thin summer

segment of the advertisement concluded, her

she remained resolutely focused on checking on the

Mark stood,

even though her work might

disturb her although he felt sad to see her

caught sight

their attention to this

in hushed tones, queried

looked at

tea, addressing the assembly with a

to

cold weather, please enjoy some hot milk

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