"What is it?" I perked up, eagerly waiting for Queenie to point me in the right direction.

"Luna Lawson."

Me?

I looked at her in confusion. Her face, reddened by the sun, had a mischievous smile. "Yes, there's only one Luna Lawson in the world. Isn't that unique enough?"

This damn woman...

She was playing with fire here.

My face turned red with a mixture of embarrassment and indignation as I suddenly realized what she meant. I tickled her and said, "I'm not an object, you are. Queenie, are you asking for trouble?"

I shouldn't have trusted her. Nothing good came from her mouth. She was just deliberately teasing me.

right? If you can't find a suitable gift, just book a hotel room. I'll help you decorate

that. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll skin

I was still a virgin. I

we found a place to have

until seven in the evening. I was

and I were totally defeated and deflatedly decided to walk the last street before heading

we going home already? But you

spend a few days painting a piece for him. It might not be very original, but it's handmade, so he should like it." "Luna, look over there." Queenie

and saw a set of blue chubby figurines through the window display, each one

me knew I

fondness

l.ne

figurines was charming to me, and I wanted, have a closer look. If I could,might even take them home.

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was a handicraft workshop. I had never thought there was

different areas, decorations, and

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