Predestined Marriage

However, Summer wouldn't give up even if Leonardo told her not to get involved. She was too stubborn. If she were to directly intervene, she would definitely fail.

Summer said that he was paranoid, but she herself was more or less the same. After being together for a long time, they knew each other too well and they were getting similar.

Summer drank some soup and looked up. She saw Leonardo looking at her absent-mindedly. It was rare to see Leonardo like this.

She stretched out her hand and waved in front of Leonardo, "What are you looking at?"

Leonardo came to himself, and his expression did not change much.

"Is it delicious?" He asked.

"It's tasteless." Summer said.

She frowned slightly and looked listless, but the way she drank the soup was lively.

Leonardo stood up, moved his chair to Summer's side, and took the bowl in front of her.

Summer turned her head in surprise and saw Leonardo scooping up the soup from the bowl.

portion of flesh

were holding the white porcelain spoon and slowly

looked like a painting,

and she also wanted to see Rosie. However, Leonardo said that everything had

for the time being. However, she was very clear that she did not want to break the pleasing scene in front of her. It was rare to

tasting it, he felt the temperature was just right, and

lowered her

the soup just

on the

"It's time

his face, he got up and pulled the wheelchair. He bent down and scooped Summer

struggled slightly,

his head and glanced at

Leonardo frowned as he looked at her, but after meeting her

at his clothes and asked him in a trembling voice, "What happened

tightly and his