Chapter 225 84: Innocent City Boy

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I tucked Calla in, pulling the blanket all the way up to her chin. Her lashes fluttered for a second, and I waited for the usual protest—the pleading for one more story, or her insistence on a glass of milk she didn’t really want. 

However, this time, nothing came. Her tiny hands relaxed agai...

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