Holding Hands

Quella smiled at Kenneth's painting. "How wonderful painting it is!" Quella muttered while staring at the painting.

"Do you like it?" Kenneth asked Quella, amd than Quella nodded her head immediately.

"Please display this painting on the wall of my room."

"Oh sure, Quella. I'd be happy to do that for you. By the way, it's getting hot, let's go back inside the house." Kenneth held out his hand, Quella took Kenneth's hand and they both entered the house.

"Quella!" Mr. Alexander and Mrs. Sherly approached their daughter immediately.

When Mrs. Sherly was about to hug Quella, Quella stepped back. She didn't to want to be hugged by her mother.

"My daughter, I am very happy to see you like this. This is a very happy thing for me.” Alexander.

Quella was silent, then Quella continued walking towards her room. Kenneth frowned, one thing that made him wonder about Quella's behavior, why was Quella always curtly to her parents?

"Kenneth, wait a minute!" Alexander restrained Kenneth's steps who we
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