Assembling

After some time, Lea Weiss felt that her soul had healed up to ninety-eight percent. The feeling of it was so magical and comfortable that she still cried up to that point, not because of the pain as it eventually left but his actions that moved her and the influence of this strange life energy that left her unable to calm down her overflowing love for him.

Once he stopped, she pounced on him and shoved her face to his chest as she embraced him, wanting to wipe her tears on him, be pampered by him.

Davis softly caressed her crimson hair.

"There, there… it's all done."

"I'm not a little girl..."

Lea Weiss softly protested but still didn't leave him, causing Mo Mingzhi and Tina Roxley to grin at her. If they hadn't known her and someone told them that Lea Weiss was five thousand years old, they wouldn't have believed them.

That's how clingy Lea Weiss was at this moment.