Chapter 118: Hugging my wife to sleep every night

He led Kinga to a corner of the park, found a stone bench to sit down.

It was still spring, and the earth and sky were melting.

The wind was still cold, blowing straight into their throats.

"Are you cold?" Parker asked worriedly.

Kinga shook her head, "It's more comfortable than the air conditio...

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