Chapter 1943

“I recall one New Year’s Eve when I woke up, and Peter brought some pumpkin pies.

I had a strong craving for them.

“Did you manage to have some?”

Mark chuckled.

“Yes.

Just one bite.

that, Mark abruptly switched

blanket and

grasped

of the covers, her face flushed crimson and felt

the room was shrouded in

his

him as a

laced with an indescribable romance, as

Longer

turned her back, choosing silence as

nature was

at her

gradually and tenderly said in a low voice, “Throughout those years, you were what I missed

cheeks felt like burning up

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