What can she do? Does she have to take tougher measures?
Lucas was very obedient. She sat down and leaned on the sofa. He stretched out his hand and pulled on his tie. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, before faintly replied “It’s okay.”
Gwen sat halfway on the sofa, gently pressing her temples with her small hands, looking sideways at Lucas, she was always cold, but there was fatigue between her brows.
The impression Lucas had never had such a look, or that he would never feel tired.
So has his body started to have problems?
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