"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.

gift, just book a hotel room. I'll help you decorate it, wrap you up, and put you on the bed. Mr. White would definitely be overjoyed. He won't

you keep talking nonsense, I'll skin you

still

some fooling around, we found a place to have lunch and

in the evening. I was feeling

were totally defeated and deflatedly decided to walk the

already? But

might not be very original, but it's handmade, so he should like it."

blue chubby figurines through the window display, each one exquisitely

me knew I

special fondness for the

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me, and I

belongs to FindNovel.net

I discovered that it was a handicraft workshop. I had never thought there was more to

areas, decorations, and projects. Customers could make their own creations guided by

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