His Eagle Eyes on Me

There were a few children playing in the snow nearby. Her lips curled into a smile as she watched the smile on their faces and heard the sound of their laughter.

Beautiful things had always moved her easily. Encouraged, she put on a scarf and went outside.

She stood a distance away from the children, and she started building a snowman.

She made two snowmen, one slightly bigger than another.

"Big Sister, is that you? Are your mom?" asked a little girl who had come over. She was staring at the snowmen that Irene had built.

Irene buried her face in the scarf around her neck, leaving only her eyes unconcealed. "It's me and my grandma."

"Oh... So the big one is your grandma and the small one is you!" the little girl said. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Irene shook her head. "I'm the bigger one. The smaller one is my grandma."

Her grandmother had always been a petite old woman, and ever since she had fallen ill, she had only lost more weight.

Her grandmother appeared like a tall tree when Irene was younger, giving her a sense of security, but she soon outgrew her grandmother.

It was a shame that her grandmother could not live till she

the snow continued to fall

from a restaurant, Irene snuck into

door to the main block was closed, and it was

relaxed slightly and opened the door to the South Block yard and went to the window of the bedroom on the first floor to knock on the window like she

door to the South

me. She set the

Block, so she felt much warmer

the pork ribs I left yesterday, MO Lucas? I bought more food today so there is enough

bought more. This restaurant is really famous, and there was a long line

to two meals tomorrowe

on a chair

the boxes containing the lamb stew and lamb shack in front

She carried the

casually. His eyes were on her

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