~Uncle, love me deeper~

Aaron clutched Ivy's hand hard and said, "Ivy."

"Please stop crying," he urged.

But when Ivy heard him, she pressed her face into his chest. He told her, "Look at me, Ivy."

Ivy didn't want to look at him, though.

Aaron snatched her up and sat her on his lap, forcing her to look at him. Ivy had already ruined his shirt.

"Don't cry. I can't see you like this. And we've been broken up for a long time," he stated.

‘Why are you bringing up that topic again? It doesn't matter to me if you have a girlfriend or not. I just care about us.’ Ivy thought as she was seated in his lap, staring at the floor.

"I'll feed you. You didn't eat anything, did you?" He said.

"I'm not hungry," Ivy said.

"Do you want me to force you to eat?" he asked. Ivy didn't say anything, but Ivy did take a bite. After that, she rested her head on his chest.