Chapter 680

I touched my face and realized it was wet. I was confused—did I cry? Logan suddenly took out a wet tissue and carefully wiped my face. His thin lips were tightly pressed, and his expression was serious. I saw a flash of regret in his eyes. What was he regretting? I couldn't figure it out. After he finished wiping, he stared at me. "Ari, are you really okay?" I shook my head. "I'm fine." He let out a sigh of relief. "That's good, I thought you—" "I want to stay with my mom for a few days," I cut him off. He froze. I closed my eyes tiredly. "Logan, I'm really tired. I want to go home." I wanted to go back to the peaceful home I grew up in. He took me home. Mom, in her pajamas, came out to greet me, looking surprised. When she saw that I was empty-handed and that Logan was following me with a grim expression, her surprise grew. Mom asked, "Ari, what's wrong?" I forced a smile. "Mom, I'm really cold and hungry, could you make me something to eat?" Mom looked at me and move