"Honey, show me the kitchen, please?"
The melodious tone of her voice, coupled with her interest in knowing more about his past melted his heart into a puddle. Pulling her closer, he brushed his lips on her forehead.
"Sure, my love."
Liliana loved seeing how much Lucas' face radiated with joy the longer they were here. She could tell how much he adored and respected the previous owners of this house.
Despite not coming to visit this residence much, he was still deeply connected to this place.
Wrapping his arm around her shoulders, Lucas led Liliana to the kitchen. More words flowed out of his mouth, lacing with a sense of nostalgia.
"I thought Grandpa Chen was a magician. Hehe, because he always whipped up the most delicious and fluffiest pastries and cakes I had ever eaten."
A soft smile dawned on Liliana's lips. Tilting her chin up, she quietly listened to Lucas' story.