It had been ages since Claudia ventured into a graveyard after it got dark. After all, even Aurora's youthful spirit had its limits.

Grown-ups usually wouldn't engage in such childish antics.

The moon cast its glow brilliantly that night.

The tombstones appeared one after another. The moonlight was shining on them, and some words on them even reflected the bright moonlight, which looked a little scary.

Claudia's attention stayed firmly on Bennett, avoiding the unsettling sights.

She reminded herself that this was a sanctuary for Bennett's mother.

There was no reason to be afraid.

She stole a glance at Bennett, noting how the moonlight lit up facets of him she'd never noticed before.

Bennett's face was truly favored by God. Even in the dim light, every line on his face was still clear and deep.

Noticing her gaze, Bennett turned his head and looked at her.

"Is something troubling you?"

Caught off guard, she responded, "Nothing at all."

"Are you feeling cold?"

Almost instinctively, she shook her head but then let out a sneeze.

Well, it was indeed a little cold.

Without hesitation, he removed his coat and draped it over her.

"We'll be there in a bit."

Bennett held her hand again and walked forward.

Bowing her head, Claudia examined Bennett's coat draped over her.

While she was not particularly small, wearing Bennett's coat made her seem like a youngster wearing grown-up attire.

Then she looked at her shoulders, and the suit was indeed baggy!

Thinking of this, she couldn't resist stealing a glance at Bennett's shoulder.

Before, she'd only observed his pronounced Adam's apple. But now, she recognized his distinguished broad-shouldered, slim-waisted build.

Clad in a suit, with that unreadable expression, he looked undeniably dashing.