Doreen Pulitzer's hand holding the chopsticks paused mid-air, her clear black and white eyes staring blankly at the man across from her. It felt as if a wave had washed over her, leaving her heart and body drenched, with her eyes on the verge of spilling over."What's wrong?"Seeing that her expression was off, Ferguson Kennedy put down his chopsticks, walked around to her side, cupped her face in his palm, and leaned in for a closer look.Doreen Pulitzer turned her face away, wrapped her arms around his waist, and quickly buried her face in his chest."Nothing," she mumbled, her voice muffled and nasal.Ferguson Kennedy just stood there, letting her hold him, gently stroking her hair.In a tone that was both teasing and coaxing, he said, "So you should live longer, become an old witch, and let me bask in your longevity."Doreen Pulitzer laughed, "Who's an old witch!"Just as they were joking, the doorbell rang. Judy Green, accompanied by An Xia, appeared outside, led by the re
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