You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce coldly glared back at Luther, the meaning of the eyes was clear. They will deal with that later.

Luther "coughs" twice, holding Anderson in his arms, clears his throat and looks away awkwardly.

"Come in all, what are you all standing in the doorway for?" Juanita came out from inside the kitchen and greeted everyone warmly.

"Oh." Joyce took the lead and walked into the living room.

Karl's home has a large living room with a hollowed-out ceiling of about three stories and gorgeous snowy white marble all the way to the ceiling. A huge modern LED chandelier hangs several meters high. Very grand.

Luther walked into the living room with Anderson in his arms.

a few steps behind, also walked into the living room one after

his eyes wide with curiosity as he surveyed the last person to walk in. She looked older and kinder than his mom and dad. He wondered if this was the important guest of the day that Auntie Julia

met Cecelia for the first time, and she couldn't help but look at her curiously for a few more moments, thinking that Cecelia must have been a supreme beauty back then. There is a sense of sophistication and insight into the world that makes her stand in awe. Although Cecelia and Joyce do not resemble

do you do?" Juanita took

to the Cole residence to pick up the wedding invitations herself. The girl in

Juanita was a little embarrassed,

ready, and I'm waiting for everyone to be together before getting the hot food old. Everyone wait for a moment, dinner will be ready soon!" After saying that, she hurriedly turned around and went

Anderson with a genuine smile on her face and a sweet feeling

had longed for, and after another failed search for her daughter, not only did her wish come true, but her grandson is now so big. What an unexpected pleasure. She was so excited that for the first time she didn't know what to say in front of her children. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

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to her lips, signaling