Chapter 881

"What a bummer!" Lisa whined. Not wanting to dampen her mood, Logan opened the car door and vaulted himself onto the roof. She laughed and playfully patted his forehead. "Uncle Logan, you're so well-behaved." He held onto her to prevent her from falling. "You silly drunk!" She rested her head on his shoulder. "Uncle Logan, tell me a story..." "Once there was a little girl who looked at the moon every day, hoping to visit it someday. She prayed every day, and finally, a fairy in the moon palace heard her devotion—" But Lisa cut him off. "I don't want to hear this story. You told me this when I was little, and you're still telling it to me now. I'm sick of it." "Then what story do you want to hear?" His low, resonant voice echoed through the night, a haunting melody of solitude. She gently closed her eyes. "Uncle Logan, tell me about your love life." He asked softly, "You really want to hear it?" "Yes, you're such a hit with the ladies! I want to know who the first girl you ha