29: Their Hands Slightly Brushed Against Each Other

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Lin FenXiang kept his head bowed and eyes focused on the kitten in his arms as he tried to suppress the storm within him.

“I won't,” he said after a pause. “Because I don't think I am strong enough to not break in front of the ghost of my past.“

Father William nodded in understanding, “Fair enough. Everything will happen when it is supposed to, there is no need to rush things. Have a safe journey back home, Marquess Meyer.“

Lin FenXiang raised his eyes, looking at the man in front of him, he nodded slowly. “Thank you, Father. Take care of yourself as well.“

Father William smiled as he watched Lin FenXiang walk out of the hall.

Lin FenXiang sighed as he sat down on a bench in the Church's garden and carefully placed the black kitten beside him.

Time for some sketching, he thought and opened his sketchbook. I will go back before seven in the evening.