“But Caitlin, I came back late at night, yet not only did you almost turn me into a popsicle, you now even want me to sleep alone? What the hell?” Max was extremely aggrieved.
Caitlin’s footsteps halted, upon which William hurriedly hugged her arm and bewailed pitifully, “Mom, I’m so cold. Abby must also be feeling cold in the backroom.”
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