An hour later, Julian arrived at the Caron family martial arts gym.

It’s already dark; actually, it’s still early, but in winter, the days are short and the nights are long, so it gets dark quickly.

Kiera was in charge of the class, which had just ended.

“Uncle Bucham is here.”

A child saw Julian’s car and shouted, and then the group swarmed out.

“Don’t run out; it’s windy outside.” Julian laughed and shouted, but everyone still ran out.

He then gave the several large bags of snacks he bought to a few older children to carry into the martial arts gym, and he gave the packed barbecue to the younger children for them to take in.

Kiera walked out, holding a thick coat while putting it on.

When she saw Julian, she smiled and said, “Before you came, I was the most popular person in the martial arts gym. After you came, you became the most popular.”

so stingy; if you are as generous as Julian and treat everyone in the martial arts gym to eat every time you come

with such a small amount of money? Julian runs a big company and is

speaking, she suddenly said,

the sky and said, “It seems to be snowing. What’s weird about snowing? After the

some boxes of chrysanthemum tea for you. I bought a barbecue and came here. I was afraid that

of chrysanthemum tea and

a look at it. He saw the bouquet of flowers placed on the passenger seat. His eyes

such a long time, and the family had a clear understanding

in front of the Caron family, but the Caron family could tell that he was

a large group be such a gentle person after more than ten years of experience

and would not do anything illegal or harmful to others. In addition, his sweet talk made the two elders of the Caron family fall in love with him more and more. His purpose for Kiera was of great concern to the Caron family. It was all

a bit older, which made the Caron family a

often made soup for Julian to drink

so that Julian

know the real purpose of Mrs. Caron’s making soup for him to drink

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