Then she leaned in softly against him.
Her muffled voice came through, "Let me rest for a moment, just a moment."
The last word was spoken so lightly, as if she had already fallen asleep.
Arnold Simmons wrapped his arms around her, one hand supporting her waist, patiently waiting without hurrying her.
The sky gradually darkened, and streetlights around them began to glow, the evening breeze rustling the leaves on tree branches.
In the distance, the streets bustled with activity, shops lit up with warm yellow lights, and crowds of people moved about, filling the air with liveliness and clamor.
Under the streetlight, the tall man holding the petite girl in his embrace looked down with focused and tender gaze, as if filled with endless indulgence and leniency, the curve of his lips slightly tugging at one's heartstrings.
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