Chapter 350

Keegan turned around, and at the entrance was a little girl around five or six wearing a red cap. She called out to him with a smile in her eyes. She was frail and skinny with short hair. Her eyes were big and expressive.

Keegan asked, "What did you call me?"

The kid pouted and replied, "Uncle Keegan."

Only then did Keegan beckon her. "Come here."

The little girl walked over and sat on his lap. "Could you change the color next time? The hat is very ugly. They said when I wear it, I look like the matchsticks in the little matchstick girl's hand."

Keegan took a closer look and commented, "It's quite similar, but there were only two colors. The other one was black."

"Then I want the black one," the little girl replied.

"Then wouldn't you look like a burned matchstick?" Keegan teased.

Coco was at a loss for words.

"Have you made up with Aunt Stella?" Coco asked with her hands wrapped around his neck.

Keegan paused and replied, "Who told you we were fighting?"

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