"Xaviar is missing; won't Old Madam worry you've kidnapped her great-grandson to sell him?" Jeremy Thompson gave her a look, **** said, "Where's your house? Hurry up and lead the way. It's not warm out here in the rural area, standing by the roadside getting cold."
"......." Anna Ainsworth hadn't come to her senses yet when he had already walked over, took her into his arms, and chuckled, "They say two people can huddle together for warmth, I'm not so cold holding you."
"I'm not cold in the first place," Anna Ainsworth gave him a look and gently wriggled out of his embrace but let him hold her hand as they walked together along the country lane deep into the village.
Perhaps it was the sound of their footsteps; the dogs in the village started barking, and Auntie Bailey's next door barked louder. Anna Ainsworth worried it would wake Auntie Bailey.
