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Celeste's chest tightened as she gawked at the car. The next second, the door of the car opened, and Lowell stepped out.
When he saw Celeste, he heaved a sigh of relief.
His tall and strong figure walked toward her.
As she watched him slowly approach her, Celeste could no longer stay calm. She bit her lip and said softly, "U-Uncle Lowell."
"Celeste," Lowell said, sighing as he looked down at her. It was clear that he was relieved. "I finally found you."
His tone did not sound like he was blaming or complaining about her. Instead, he only sounded relieved, making Celeste feel even more guilty.
She dared not look into Lowell's eyes. She lowered her head and looked very embarrassed.
Lowell could roughly understand Celeste's personality. He knew that she had a lot on her mind, so he did not blame her at all.
Seeing her haggard and tired look, he could tell that she did not rest well too.