Hotter Spring

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========Eleanor's POV======== "After all, I received a message from the servant that my Luna asked me to be here, so here I am." He must sense my mood swings and immediately concluded the meeting to rush over. Still dressed in the suit he wore during business discussions, his pure white shirt remained impeccably ironed, and his tie was meticulously knotted. He was a man who couldn't bear shortcomings and imperfections, yet willingly compromised again and again for my sake. I looked up to him. The mist of the hot spring blurred the tenderness in his eyes when he looked back at me. "I can feel that something is bothering my Eleanor," he walked over to me, lowered down his body, and looked directly into my eyes, "Talk to me." "Gideon, I..." Thousands of thoughts from moments ago still

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