Zuko scratched his nose, hesitating, before taking Lina’s hand and heading to the store. The emotions he was experiencing at the moment were beyond words. It felt as if all the spices had been spilled and mixed together, something he thought only happened in literature.

Zuko had always believed that he was a person capable of controlling his emotions. However, at that very moment, he was overjoyed yet overwhelmed by an indescribable sadness and pain.

As they walked, memories flooded Zuko’s mind. He recalled holding Pammy’s hand when they were young, guiding her as she took her first steps. They had lost each other for 20 years, and he never imagined that she would come back to him in this way.

These thoughts echoed in his head as he recalled others’ comments about Lina.

“Bro, I realized that Lina looks like Aunt Linda from certain angles!”

“Look at them, they’ve just met, but they act like sisters!”

an outstanding daughter

he held Lina’s hand tightly,

his senses. “Oh, I’m

Lina rubbed her reddened hand and asked, “What’s wrong

thoughts. “Lina, there’s something I need to tell

with a smile, “What a coincidence.

the store while skipping. Once inside and away from prying eyes, they

you need to tell me?” Lina asked, her smile radiant as she leaned against Zuko’s

her adoptive parents. They had treated her as their own, and now they were transferring the house and store to

been treating me like a son-in-law, giving me orders and all. I feel bad about it. An old house and a store don’t mean much to me. Though… I know it’s everything

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