When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Doll 1611

When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1611 The Shy Boy

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Miranda didn't want Nathaniel to tag along. With him present, it would be inconvenient if sh wanted to do something to Cecilia.

"I feel more at ease when I handle things myself. I don't need others to make arrangements for me," Nathaniel responded firmly.

Miranda found herself utterly unable to utter a word of rejection.

A fair number of parents, mainly mothers, had their eyes drawn toward them. Upon seeing Nathaniel standing next to Cecilia, they couldn't help but take a few extra glances, their expressions filled with admiration. "Jon's mom is truly blessed, having found a husband who is both handsome and capable."

"That's right. No wonder their son is so brilliant. I heard he came in first in the last mathematical olympiad."

"It would be wonderful if my daughter could marry Jon in the future."

"Dream on."

Everyone was laughing and joking around.

Apart from Nathaniel, there were also parents who had come along to accompany their children on the camping trip.

Before long, everyone had settled into their respective cars, setting off together.

Jonathan was seated in the car, occasionally stealing glances at Cecilia. At times, it all felt surreal. "Mommy, have you been feeling better lately? Is there any discomfort anywhere?"

With a gentle smile, Cecilia said, "I'm feeling much better. I think I'm starting to remember some things."

eyes lit up instantly. "Really?

you and Eli, but my memory still isn't as clear," explained

Jonathan nodded repeatedly.

longed to hug his mother at that moment, but

you need to nourish yourself well.

a heat pack, handing it over to Cecilia. "Mommy, it's still a bit chilly out. Don't let your hands get cold." 12:52 Son,

The

from a

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pack that was passed to her, a touch bewildered. It was then she realized that

inexplicable sense

"Sweetie, thank you."

her hands and embraced

instantly

unfold from his seated position, he couldn't help but feel a pang of

so busy all morning, Nathaniel hadn't even received a hug from Cecilia. Therefore,

go of Jonathan, she noticed

couldn't help but reach out, touching his face. "Jon, why is your face

"M-Maybe it's because the

was somewhat clumsy in

it odd. Didn't he say it was cold?

observed his prideful yet bashful son and couldn't help but say,

was shattered by those

a sharp glance, saying, "That's absolutely not

son bicker, Cecilia

enough. I also feel a bit

after spending time with them, she found it quite easy to differentiate between the