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Chapter 602

Cordy walked towards the tea table and picked up the bowl of chicken soup, which was still warm.

She just happened to desire something warm and filling like this, but she left half of it.

She wasn’t sure if Lucas had eaten, but she definitely wasn’t finishing such a huge bowl on her own.

She was still taking sips of the soup when Lucas stepped out of the bathroom, clad in expensive dark-green silk pajamas.

Cordy had to admit that he had the looks to scorn the world, and somehow understood his disdain for others.

She smiled ever so subtly—in the end, humans were shallow in nature.

"I saved half the soup for you. Do you want it?" she asked.

"Yeah," he replied, and walked up to her side.

There was still steam swirling around him; he must’ve bought his own soap as well, since he smelled different. Comment by _ Lunaelle: Soup or soap? Comment by Bernard Choong: Soap is right

Cordy shifted aside since both of them didn’t like to get too close with each other, though she must also
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