Chapitre 87: The hatred for snow

"Wow"

A gasp escaped between the woman's lips once she stepped out of the jet. The strong wind pierced through her skin as her hair swayed strongly. A bright grin tugged on her lips. The blue sky was filled with clouds, burying the sun beneath, which stirred a perfect atmosphere.

"Don't catch a cold" Murmuring the words, Caleb wrapped his coat around L's shoulder. Despite the thick clothes she's wearing, his worry for her was hard to suppress. "Caleb, are you sure the meteor shower will take place tonight?" Doubt echoed in the woman's tone.

It was bizarre how he arranged the astronomical event in a few days as if he could control the whole world. Wasn't it supposed to be a very difficult task to accomplish? "Yes, I have affirmed everything with NASA" L's eyes widened. NASA?! "You contacted them even?"