Burning Passion: Love Never Die

The woman sharing the room with Blair got up early in the morning. The moment she got out of her bed, Blair, who hadn’t slept well Last night because of the cold and damp air, woke up as well, springing out of an uneasy sleep with a tired yawn.

After that, when the woman went to the bathroom and began to clean herself, the sound of running water was too loud for Blair to fall asleep again, so she had to get out of bed as well.

By the time they were ready and went downstairs to have breakfast, it was 7 a.m. and the sun was long out. Many of Miller’s colleagues were already in the canteen.

Miller was sitting at a table nearby with someone from the company.

When he saw Blair, he waved at her and called out, “Blair, over here!”

Blair walked over to his table. To her pleasant surprise, Miller had already brought breakfast for her—two boiled eggs, two small dishes of different flavors of pickles, two deep-fried dough sticks, and a bowl of congee.

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eyes Lit up. Green with envy, he teased Miller, “Dude, it’s quite a stroke of luck for

busy last night; he hadn’t taken the bus here with the others, and had arrived there by himself. So this was the first

man. Miller felt proud and told him with a

man gave him a thumbs-up and then turned towards Blair, assuring her

Although he’s not that young, he

a sip of her congee and gave the

“I know.”

and this was the first time

I think we’ll spend more time together in

had stayed in England long enough to change her taste in

breakfast, suddenly tasted a bit alien to her. She might need some time to get

ate a Little before putting down her

didn’t