Chapter 205: Love Soup

Wendy looked up. "What?"

Finally, she responded.

"This sweet soup," Alexander pointed to the thermos, "isn't for me?"

"I made it for myself." Wendy lowered her head, tying to lace her shoe tighter. 

Her voice, still slightly cold, held a faint trace of warmth. "There’s more in the pot. If you w...

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