There were cars parked at the port long ago, waiting to meet them.
The sun was a little dazzling, Cassidy got off the cruise ship, frowned slightly, and raised her hand to cover it.
Gideon came from behind her. He was wearing a trousers and black shirt, with one hand in his trouser pocket, he was tall and straight, and he was relaxed everywhere.
He walked up to her and took her hand.
Cassidy subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but the man’s fingertips passed the silver ring on her white fingers. He glanced down at her, smiled, and asked her softly: “What is this? Ah pretty?”
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