Nina nibbled on the cupcake listlessly.

Sheila offered her a cup of milk. “Nina, have some warm milk first. It’s good for your stomach.”

 
 

Obediently, Nina sipped on the glass of milk.

Both Davin and Sheila felt bad seeing how weak and haggard Nina appeared. Davin had an urge to send Chris to somewhere far away from Nina the moment their show ended. That was the only way to prevent Nina from ever bumping into him again in the future. Seeing Chris again would only trigger sad memories in her mind.

“Uncle Davin, Aunt Sheila, I’m full.”

 

“Are you sure you’re full? Nina, you really should eat more,” Davin persuaded.

 

“I can’t. I’m too full to stuff anything else.”

“Nina, you need to have more milk to replenish the nutrients you’ve lost. You look so haggard, like a wilted flower,” Sheila urged.

 

Nina pondered over her aunt’s words before she slowly sipped the milk using a straw.

at his watch to check the time. Logically speaking, Chris was supposed to be there already, considering that

 

clean in an elegant movement. Then, she looked up at the two of them with anticipation in her eyes. “I guess it’s time for us to go since I’ve eaten and drunk as much as I can? I hate to seem impatient, but the clock

by him. Why don’t we take some time to rest first? My

massaging his waist to buy more time, he couldn’t help but curse Chris

me give you a

after I get some rest. Perhaps, I just sprained it on our way here. I know you can’t wait to meet Chris,

 

fingers were furiously typing away under the table as he sent a message to Chris: You won’t wanna know what will happen to you if you can’t get your

sent the message, Sheila pointed at the

direction where she was pointing and spotted a

Sheila has arranged to play as

confusion in his eyes, Sheila gave him a reassuring look. When Nina was not

out a warm and

asking you whether you know

did not really mean to question Davin. It was only her

table in silence as if she were lost in her own

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