CHAPTER 703. IN MY NEXT LIFE. A Tour of Your Favorite Things

It was the most absurd thing in the world, and yet Peter couldn’t explain what he felt just by seeing her again, as if two years had passed, not just a few days, since the last time.

He swallowed and frowned because he had certainly expected some photo session or something like that, but the definition of “your shadow” was something he already knew since his aunt had tried to impose it on him before.

“No, no, no, no, no, no!” he declared, approaching them. “I’ll do a regular photo session, but I’m not going to have a bodyguard behind me all the time...”

The next thing that was heard was a slap to the back of his neck, and Peter gritted his teeth, glancing sideways at his mother.

“I think you learned how to greet people when you were about three years old. Any reason you’ve lost your memory?”

Peter took a deep breath and reached out to shake Kim’s hand, but damn it, just grazing her hand made something inside him shoot back t