Heartstrings On Fire

Chapter 320

Jared was soothed by Agnes’s gentle call of “honey”.

Now, she called him that more naturally.

Jared took a bite of a roasted potato.

The well-roasted potato was fragrant, sweet, and soft, melting on his tongue as soon as he bit into it. It suddenly reminded Jared of his first kiss with Agnes. That kiss was just as sweet

He turned his head to look at Agnes, who was looking at him expectantly.

She asked, “How is it, how does it taste, is it sweet?”

Jared replied, “Not bad, it tastes like you.”

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turned her face away and busied

Jared was thinking about something while eating

she told stories from her childhood, “I loved staying at my grandma’s house when I was little, because there were all sorts of foods that you couldn’t get in the city. In the summer there were berries, in the winter there were potatoes. Once, I followed the neighborhood kids to raid a beehive and ended up in the hospital because of the bee stings. Another time, I fed all the corn that

the embarrassing past, Agnes started to laugh.

his eyes full of

were such a troublemaker when you were

child, not liking to follow rules, climbing trees and catching fish with

passed away, she hasn’t played

miss being a kid, if only we

seemed to remember something and lightly kicked the fire

you married the best man in the world, what troubles could you possibly

Jared, “Do you know how annoying it

it would be

beyond repairing from his narcissism

in the dark night seemed even brighter