The hug was light and soft, as if it had melted into the passing night breeze.
Ivy could clearly feel the slight tremor of Leo’s fingertips, and the fiery shiver rushed from her spine to every tiny cell in her body, causing her body to become stiff.
Her cheeks were dizzy with the steaming heat, the refreshing soap scent filled the cold air, and someone touched her hair in a daze.
It was so tender that it was almost unreal.
Leo quickly let go of her, and the boy’s muffled indulgence sounded with his heavy and rapid breathing, with sheer shyness and apology: “…I’m sorry.”
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