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 and bones was just right, and they were

the white porcelain spoon

painting, so pleasing

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

clear that she did not want to break the pleasing scene in front of her. It was rare to see

to stir in the bowl for a while. After tasting it, he felt the temperature was

lowered her head to

her the

watched him put the empty bowl on the table, pursed her

remained indifferent. "It's time to

pulled the wheelchair. He bent

slightly,

his head and glanced at

he looked at her, but after meeting her panicked gaze, he

asked him in a trembling voice,

tightly and his jaw tensed up. The silence scared