Chapter 371

Kieran's soft laugh was charming, and his eyes were filled with amusement.

"It's going to get colder tonight, and it might snow. Would you like to have stew tomorrow if it's the first snow?"

His voice was deep, with a slight rise that gently stirred her emotions.

Lila wanted to punch herself. Why did she never think before speaking?

But when she heard the word "stew", she paused, and her thoughts suddenly drifted.

Having stew on the first snow was something she had done in her first year with the Morgan family.

That year, the first snow had come early and heavy. Within half a day, it had piled up to their ankles.

Noah had woken her up early.

"Hurry, let's build a snowman!"

Wearing the cute pink down jacket that Kieran had chosen for her, she stood in the snow, feeling a bit dazed.

Noah was as excited as a dog cooped up too long, running around the yard and rolling snowballs.

She touched the snow-it was so cold.

When she looked up again, Kieran had already come up to her.

"Put on your gloves, don't hurt your hands."

Lila looked up at him, her peripheral vision catching sight of the two enormous snowballs Noah had rolled, and he was preparing to start on the third.

She thought to herself, Kieran was steady and really handsome.

How could someone be so handsome?

to build one big snowman and

were done playing, Noah

the first snow was perfect for stew. Thinking

seemed that Kieran would take her for stew every year

snow.

indescribable emotion rose

don't

halfway out when Lila interrupted

his eyes. This time, she saw the gentle emotion in his

that night, Lila couldn't

odd she had

sat

What was this feeling?

suddenly remembered her emotions when she first

fists tightly. She felt shameless

had fallen for

fell silently in the

Lila's emotions piled up inside

...

the snow seemed even thicker, and the pine tree's branch snapped

of the large floor-to-ceiling window on the

pink coat over her shoulders. "Want to go out and

buy me new clothes again? This color is very similar to the one you bought me when I first came to the

was the same color as the one she wore on

walked ahead, her steps crunching softly through

which helped ease the

heaviness inside her.

watching her pink figure stand out against

pink camellia blooming in the

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