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.

flesh and bones

His beautiful fingers were holding the white porcelain spoon and

a painting, so pleasing to her

she also wanted to see Rosie.

he did it for the time being. However, she was very clear that she did not

he felt the temperature was just

at him and lowered her head to

the soup just

the empty bowl on the table, pursed her lips and said,

indifferent. "It's time

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

slightly,

head and

frowned as he looked at her, but

asked him in a trembling voice, "What happened

pursed his lips tightly and his jaw tensed up.