Chapter 575

Rachel was sound asleep, dreaming.

Although it was just a dream, it was something that had really happened.

She went back to that long night five years ago in Phareborough.

The air was tainted with the smell of blood and gunpowder. The person who got shot was lying on the ground, struggling in pain.

However, no matter how fast she was, she could not surpass the speed of death.

No matter how hard she tried, she could only watch that person die. It was a huge blow for her.

Just as she was questioning herself, a bullet was fired at her.

Before she could turn around, someone suddenly showed up and pushed her to the ground.

Due to inertia, the two of them broke through the glass of the basement and rolled into a shabby and dark basement.

There was no light inside. It was endless, like a depraved abyss.

There was a strange aura in the air, and the pattering sound became especially clear.

Rachel could not see what was inside clearly, but she was sensitive enough to sense that danger was approaching.

She could not help but tense up. She subconsciously reached for her weapon, but then she realized that she had lost the dagger she carried with her.

Sensing her nervousness, the man beside her whispered. “Don’t be afraid.”

His voice was low and deep, like an ice-breaking spring tainted with a hint of coldness.

“You’re Crucsian?” Hearing the familiar language, Rachel felt more at ease.

The man responded indifferently.

On that long night, the man was like a guardian angel. He silently protected her and helped her make it out alive in this world.

the blood on her hands that she realized that he

that man had

were no clues left

there seemed to be a faint smell of

cold wooden fragrance gradually

suddenly opened her eyes. When she saw David’s face that was so close to her, she could not

to sleep.” David stretched out his arm and gently pulled her into

snuggle into his arms. Smelling

her eyes, she could

two of them hugged each other, their heartbeats gradually

were pressed against her temple,

face

itchy.” Rachel couldn’t

smiling but she did not open her eyes. She kept her eyes

were slow as if

what she was doing

reached for her wrist.

you don’t have enough self-control?”

his eyebrows. She was getting better

to visit grandma tonight?” David held her hand and kissed it

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

two of them walked hand in hand into Old

seeing their arrival, Old Mrs. Jones quickly put down the things in her hands

obediently walked

held Rachel’s hand and eyed her up and down and her gaze finally landed

burning gaze, Rachel was a

arms. “It’s been a while since the last time I came here. Aren’t

looked at

Mrs. Jones hold

away, the smile on his face faded a little.

not difficult for Rosie to guess

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