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You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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Chapter 1368

On Sunday, there was a light rain in the morning.

The stone pavement in front of the Catholic Church was a little damp, and the sky was clear and bright blue as the breeze blew by.

It is a domed cathedral, snow-white all over, revealing itself as a holy place. Beautiful sculptures can be seen everywhere, colorful

glazed windows are decorated, and devout Catholics flock to the church when the holy sound is heard.

It was the first tChris had ever been to church.

How could he, who had always revered the command of force, believe in such things as religion? So, in his impression, believe in

these, either ignorant or guilt-ridden, looking for spiritual support.

I don't know which one Nina belongs to.

He arrived a little earlier and watched from a distance until he saw a white figure appear and his eyes tightened.

It's Nina coming.

Today she wore a pure white tunic and a pure white coat, like an ethereal and holy maiden. She carefully stepped on the green

stone pavement and reverently walked into the Catholic Church.

Chris followed in.

Then he took a seat in the row behind Nina.

She had apparently bathed in the morning, having heard that the service needed to be kept clean and free from any impurities. No

wonder she was a little late this morning.

Closer, he could even smell her body, if anything, the fragrance of the bath.

The prayer in the church began with her hands crossed and clasped, her head bowed in devotion.

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The twas long and the sultry sounds were driving people to sleep. chris felt like he was falling asleep waiting. And she didn't

move a muscle, she kept praying. Finally, he slumped back in his chair, propped up an arm, propped up his temples, bored out of

his mind.

How long will it take?

He felt like he was going to be unable to hold on.

How anyone, who insists on coming to do this every week, is unbelievable.

Just as he could bear it no longer, the prayer finally ended. He saw Nina stand up and walk towards the back of the church.

He cto life and rushed to follow.

Nina was seen exchanging a few words with a clergyman with her head bowed, and then she respectfully handed a document to

the clergyman. Finally, they bowed to each other. After this, Nina left the church and finished the service for the day.

Chris did not follow Nina.

Instead, they focused on the clergy with whom Nina interacted.

Around the corner, Chris made a quick move and snatched the document out of the clergyman's hand. He wanted to see what Nina

had given the clergyman.

"Eh." Before the clergy could react, the things in their hands had been taken away.

"May | ask who you are?" The clergyman, an elderly nun, asked suspiciously.

Chris drew the paper in front of him, "Who | am, you don't need to know. Answer me, what was it that the girl just handed you?"

He flipped through what looked like an application form, and at the bottom was a line of elegant handwriting, signed by Nina.

As expected, the words are just like the person.

The older nun looked at Chris for a few moments, "Excuse me, what is your relationship to her? Here is the application she

submitted to the seminary."

The man in front of her was so handsthat the older nun glanced worriedly at the form, how could Nina serve God with all her

heart and soul if she had intercourse with such a superb man.

Chris frowned, what the hell is a seminary? Could Nina be graduating from college and going to seminary?

"She and I, I'd say we have a relationship and we don't." Chris gave an ambiguous answer, "And what are you to her?"

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