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Xavier Grayson stared into her earnest, clear eyes, feeling himself sinking deeper into their pure depth, second by second.
“Yeah. It’s delicious.”
No matter how many extravagant, top-tier delicacies he had tasted in his life, none could come close to this simple bowl of chicken soup.
“Then drink more!” Chloe Bishop offered brightly, eagerly leaning over to ladle another serving for him
