His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 623

Chapter 623 Can We Talk Inside.

At that time, Josiah was entirely committed to Lysander’s well–being, treating her with such careful attention as though she were something precious and fragile. He wouldn’t dream of causing her any upset.

Michelle’s features softened slightly as she responded, “All right, then I’ll go back and check on her.”

“No need, I’ll go. You should head back to sleep. If your sister sees you up this late, she’ll surely worry. I’ll go check on her.” Josiah’s offer came from a place of deep consideration for both sisters‘ well–being.

He was indeed aware of the unusual behavior exhibited by Lysander lately, yet found himself unable to tell Michelle the truth.

Michelle, placing a significant amount of trust in him, nodded and began to retreat. However, she couldn’t help but glance back every few steps, her movements betraying her lingering unease.

Lysander’s tent was directly across from Josiah’s. He approached quietly, crouching at first, hesitating as he listened intently by the side of her tent. Confirming that the soft sounds of crying were still audible, he tentatively tapped on the fabric of the tent

The noise inside stopped abruptly.

A moment later. Lysander queried tentatively, “Who’s there?”

Josiah replied with a gentle exhale, “It’s me.”

“Is there something you need?”

Josiah explained his presence, “Your sister heard you crying and got a bit worried about you, so she sent me to check on you.”

Lysander seemed surprised. “Michelle heard me?”

“Yeah.

“Then did she…”

talk through the tent, and others

was sharp, and even though they were separated by only the thin fabric of the tent, Lysander struggled

to ask, “You’ve been busy all day, aren’t you tired? I’m fine, you should

small plastic bag that was filled to the brim. Concerned about overstepping, he quickly

lowered her gaze and responded, “I’m perfectly fine, nothing’s wrong.

she was merely putting on a brave front. His voice was low as he responded, “We’re now people who share

Lysander took a deep breath and resignedly accepted the situation

more distressed than before. Glancing around, he noticed the light coming from the nearby cozy tent and suggested in a subdued tone, “Michelle hasn’t gone to

tent were admittedly tight. When two people entered, the proximity was unavoidable, yet the campsite offered no other cover, and even a moderately raised voice might

stooped to enter but sat just inside the flap, careful

tents nowadays are made too small, aren’t they? They’re certainly not built with

“After all, this is probably the only time we’ll do this. We won’t

today,”

at this hour,”

her sister, “Where is Michelle?”

glanced outside the tent, concerned that her younger sister might have gone to seek their parents again.

noticed anything unusual. She only heard you crying and is just worried that

burden of responsibility Josiah felt

she’s slept

still visible outside, suspecting Michelle was likely still awake and possibly distracted by her

spoke softly. “That’s not a bad idea. With a light on, at least we’d know where your sister

gave a slight nod, her attention still fixed

you saw the Milky Way, you seemed to have calmed down, but then you suddenly started crying so sorrowfully. What

as someone who rarely lost her composure without significant reason. The drastic change

momentarily crossed Josiah’s mind, causing him a sharp pang of

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