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Chapter 21 You Have A Melting Look When You Cry
He started to get closer while he was saying that.
Natalie was facing him with her face propped on her hands. They were separated by half of the square table. A light smoke lingered in front of her. There was no way she could avoid looking at him.
Her heart was racing. Those hands that were on her face were getting warmer.
Natalie was surprised that she didn't avoid him at that time. She didn't know whether she was disturbed by the mist or she was distracted by the gentle breeze.
On the contrary, she would rather stay at that moment.
"Uncle Luke!"
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