Cecilia couldn't help but wonder if that shirt could indeed be worn after what it had been through.

She felt that he was so shameless. In the laundry room, Mark appeared gentle as he carried out these tasks.

He had been busy for the past few days and was tired, but being able to spend this time with her and embracing her like this seemed to have washed away the tiredness from his body,

What remained was contentment. Subsequently, he handed her the clean underwear.

In reality, there were other pairs of her underwear here, but she hadn't worn them in years, claiming she was afraid of little bugs.