Lyra's hand began to play mischievously on Morris's body. He caught her hand: "What are you touching?"
Lyra feigned innocence with an 'oh', saying, "I didn't touch anything. Uncle, you're holding my hand so tightly that I can't pull it out."
Morris looked down with a smile, releasing her hand. He helped her put on gloves carefully after she took her hand out.
He then wrapped a scarf around her neck: "Now you won't be cold."
Lyra's hands were both in gloves. She raised them and waved in front of Morris: "This is the warmest winter ever."
Morris asked her why she thought this was the warmest winter.
Lyra sweetly replied, "Because I have Uncle beside me. Uncle is so warm everywhere on his body."
After saying that, she pressed against Morris's chest again. This time, she hugged his waist directly: "I've been lucky this year because I met the most important person in my life."
She wouldn't usually say these words.
But tonight was different.
