Chapter 1271 His Spirit Returned

Cloud looked at his family in front of him. His parents were concerned about him, and his brothers had a hint of mischief in their eyes.

It was like they were saying, “You’re finally grown up now, and you’ve grown to be a fine. young man!”

Tears welled up in Cloud’s eyes.

He stood in attention and saluted his parents.

He owned his parents too much. Fortunately for him, his brothers were at home to accompany them.

“Thank you, Dad, Mom,” he choked.

He turned to his brothers and said, “Thank you, my elder brothers, for taking care of Mom

and Dad.”

Gilbert said, “Tsk, you missed me!”

Cloud put his saluting hand down and smiled. “No, I haven’t missed you. It’s just that you’re the youngest, and we’re used to taking care of you.”

“Don’t look down on me, heh,” Gilbert said.

Hugh was moved. It was the first time he saw his son in uniform. Tears were threatening to spill from his eyes, but he didn’t want to show his soft side in front of his children. He assumed a stern face and said, “Don’t worry about us, Cloud. You’ve already devoted yourself to the country. You should take care of yourself.”

“Yes, you don’t have to worry about us. We’re all fine. You should take care of yourself,” Bettany said. “Didn’t you say you’re only coming home after Christmas? Why did suddenly come back? Anthony could’ve picked you up at the airport.”

you

hot towel and wiped his face. “It’s

to say, “Anthony is always busy with his wife. I don’t have the heart to disturb. them, but he

pretty bad there. They wanted to bring us back after Christmas, but luckily we made it in time,” he said,

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towel to Zachary. “Alright, I’m going

you ate something on your way back here,” Bettany said. She patted the stray snowflakes on Cloud’s hair. “You must’ve been so cold outside. Why didn’t you come in straight away? You’re not a child

was slightly warm

a sigh of

his hands with the hot towel earlier. The warmth was not going to last for very long, but it

back of Bettany’s hand while his palm

in his

was already as cold as the

he walked away

lips together. He understood…

himself. Only his

to suppress his emotions and held Jean’s hand tightly with trembling

should also know

bowl of chicken soup for Cloud. “Here, have a bowl

“Granny, you should

That’s no regular chicken. You don’t get to eat something so exquisite every

grabbed the drumstick on his plate

underworld is delicious, but the chicken in

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