455.Chapter 455

Lyra popped a lollipop into her mouth and skipped along cheerfully as they stepped out of the basement. "What shall we eat today?" she asked.

Ronan carried her backpack in his left hand, a light blue scarf draped over his right arm. With a gentle, affectionate smile, he gazed at Lyra and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I'd love something spicy and pasta," Lyra said after a moment's thought.

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