Cillian had already placed all his belongings in his room by the time Lucy headed upstairs.

He turned to look at Lucy, who had just arrived. He said, "I'm done unpacking. Do you need help with your luggage?"

Cillian's concern warmed Lucy's heart. He was the person she knew best in this unfamiliar country, but she shook her head in rejection.

"It's fine. My things are pretty light. I can unpack them on my own. It'll just take a while."

Cillian smiled when Lucy rejected his offer. "Alright. Let me know how long you'll take. I'll plan the best time to prepare dinner."

Lucy looked at Cillian in surprise. She did not expect him to know how to cook, and a question popped into her mind.

"Prepare dinner? Where are you planning to make dinner?"

Cillian shook his head in exasperation. "I asked that lady where the kitchen was. All I need to do is go there to make dinner. Is there anything you'd like to have? Just let me know so I can make it for you in the future."

man was such a treasure! He could cook, and he was even caring enough to check with her on

chicken, steak, seafood, beef jerky... Cillian started to have a headache from

have

he had just

to say. "If I were to make

embarrassment. "That's not what I

at her. In the end, her words got stuck in

shrunk back and decided to unpack her luggage.

be stared at like that by Cillian. It was better not to continue looking at him and go upstairs to

Lucy got tired

upstairs as she was enveloped by

get some sleep, but Lucy could not sleep no matter how hard she tried.

doing? It felt like it had been a long

was lost in thought for about five minutes before she sprung up from bed. She took out her phone and was hesitant. It should be

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