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At that moment, Kyson approached, embracing Lyndon with enthusiasm.
“Lyndon, it’s been too long!” he exclaimed.
Wearing a grin, Lyndon clapped him on the back and remarked, “Kyson, it’s been four years. You’ve
grown into quite the young man.”
“Ha, you’ve only gotten more dashing,” Kyson responded, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOnce they parted, Kyson’s gaze shifted to Brian, and he spread his arms wide for a hug.
“Brian, it’s been two years since you’ve visited. I’ve really missed you.”
With a smile, Brian responded, “You seem to have gotten stronger over time.”
His visits to the Moreno couple with his mother were an annual New Year’s tradition.
However, since his separation from Selina, he had ceased visiting the Moreno household.
Standing tall, Kyson’s attention turned to Rosalynn.
“Brian, is this your wife?”
With a nod, Brian introduced her, “Indeed, this is Rosalynn. Rosalynn, meet Kyson, Mr. and Mrs.
Moreno’s son.”
“Pleased to meet you,” Rosalynn greeted him with a warm smile.
Mirroring her smile, Kyson withdrew his hand from his pocket and extended it toward her.
“Come on, darling, let’s greet our new friend!”
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Rosalynn’s smile wavered at the sight of the tiny snake nestled in Kyson’s palm, its blood-red tongue
flickering in her direction.
Stunned into silence, Rosalynn couldn’t find her voice.
Certainly, an unconventional reception.
Brian’s expression soured as he guided Rosalynn back, his brow creased in concern.
“Kyson, you startled her.”
Lyndon, meanwhile, fought to retract his hand, which had instinctively reached out to shield Rosalynn.
His eyes fixed on the snake.
“Kyson, please put away the snake. It’s not polite to alarm the guest.”
Kyson, nonchalantly handling the snake, chided them, “Why so serious?