"Yunjin..."
A low, panting voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Ava Morgan paused as he walked out of the bathroom.
It was Jade Thompson's voice, and she looked up subconsciously.
What caught his eye was the white ceiling, but Ava Morgan knew he had not heard wrongly.
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Ava Morgan slowly held her breath, curious to hear what Jade Thompson would say when he called her name when he was alone at home.
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