Chapter 1982 Holding Hands

In the evening.

Luther took Joyce, along with Anderson and Alisha, as well as Cecelia, and they all set off for the hospital together.

After checking on Wilson and Cullen in the hospital's infant incubator.

Cecelia drove alone with Anderson and Alisha to a nearby mountain observatory to watch the meteor shower, with cold weather and several bodyguards accompanying them. The observatory was crowded and lively tonight, with Luther having reserved the best stargazing spot on the top floor just for their group's use.

Luther took Joyce home first.

As soon as they arrived home, Luther couldn't wait to pick up Joyce and head to the top floor.

"I have legs, why do you always have to carry me?" Joyce took off the cloak from her body in exasperation, "And, you keep draping this cloak over me, I'm suffocating."

"You are now the focus of protection. Draping a cloak over you is not about protecting you from the cold, it's just that your resistance is low. It's better to be cautious." Luther explained, "Besides, I just want to hold you. Is that okay?"

Joyce blushed slightly, "Okay, it's up to you."

With a low chuckle, Luther carried Joyce up to the top floor of the house.

On the other side of the top floor's hot spring, there was a large terrace enclosed in seamless high-definition glass panels, giving the appearance of being inside a giant crystal glass box from the outside. Luther gently clapped his hands, and the small night lights inside turned on. The dim light bathed the room in a warm glow, creating a cozy atmosphere.

He put Joyce down.

had never been to this terrace after coming home. The house was too large,

was covered with rose petals, and vases of fresh flowers were placed around the terrace. Despite the cold weather, it felt like spring had arrived

ahead to light a warm candle on the table in front of it.

embraced Joyce as they sat down on the reclining chair. He pulled her into his

since we enjoyed some quiet time together. Let's spend tonight just the two of

eyes shimmered, feeling even

exactly what she desired in her heart, even though she had never said

angle is perfect for viewing." Luther leaned in

and

by a minute

the vast

a dazzling arc of light

in delight, watching the beautiful light and making a silent wish, hoping that their children would

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He realized that if his poison hadn't been cured, they might not have had this moment. He didn't want to leave her, and he worried about their children. He was grateful to her for never giving up and tirelessly searching for a way to cure him. And with that thought, he wrapped his

her eyes after

shooting stars like droplets of water splashing

truly beautiful," Joyce

They say the next meteor shower will be in fifty years," Luther

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