No one had pursued Coco. It was always her who made the move first.

"Something on your mind?" a low voice asked suddenly, bringing Coco back to her senses.

Coco looked back to see Lucas beside her, his hair still slightly wet.

"Let me dry your hair," Coco offered, taking the towel from his hand.

Coco began drying Lucas' hair with the towel, and Lucas naturally bent forward slightly, making it easier for her to reach his head.

"Has the baby eaten?" Lucas asked.

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