Chapter 371

Kieran's soft laugh was charming, and his eyes were filled with amusement. "It's going to get colder tonight, and it might snow. Would you like to have stew tomorrow if it's the first snow?" His voice was deep, with a slight rise that gently stirred her emotions. Lila wanted to punch herself. Why did she never think before speaking? But when she heard the word "stew", she paused, and her thoughts suddenly drifted. Having stew on the first snow was something she had done in her first year with the Morgan family. That year, the first snow had come early and heavy. Within half a day, it had piled up to their ankles. Noah had woken her up early. "Hurry, let's build a snowman!" Wearing the cute pink down jacket that Kieran had chosen for her, she stood in the snow, feeling a bit dazed. Noah was as excited as a dog cooped up too long, running around the yard and rolling snowballs. She touched the snow—it was so cold. When she looked up again, Kieran had already come up to her.