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"Welcome my beloved niece…" Jack pulled her inside his massive hug before putting both of his hands around her thin waist and lifted her in the air. "Welcome!"
"Gasp!" The brothers that received a cold treatment from the uncle and the son that only received a single head pat gasped loudly with the different treatment they were given.
Elizebeth hanged motionlessly, her whole body hanging like a corpse in the air. The hair wildly fell all over the place covering her face while mewling a strange sound under her throat.
Jack curved his lips down and filled his mouth with air. His eyes were searching for her face.
"Are you attempting to pout, dearest uncle?" She mumbled, looking at his uncle's face in between her long hair.
Jack's face lightened up like a puppy. "How's that?"