It Was You

Chapter 799 Ten Miles Of Mountains And Rivers Are Not As Good As You

After returning to the ward, Cassandra leaned against her head of the bed and looked out of the window with her dark eyes.

The night was long and the lights were colorful.

At that moment, she suddenly missed Martin for no reason. She picked up her phone and dialed Martin's number.

The phone rang twice and Martin picked it up. The man's low and familiar voice came through the phone, "Cassandra, what's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

The man stood in the dark night. He raised his eyes slightly and looked into the distance without being focused.

The mountains were beautiful, but they were not as beautiful as that woman.

Cassandra held the phone tightly. At that moment, all the grievances and difficulties that seemed to be suppressed in the bottom of her heart surged out. She didn't think it was a big deal at first. This was her choice. She had to grit her teeth and go on.

However, when she heard Martin's soft voice, she suddenly felt that she couldn't live the life of revenge that she once wanted.

Cassandra felt wronged and said, "no, I just... I miss you, Martin."

In her previous life, she had never said such words to him. In her mind, except hatred and escape, she seemed to be blind. She had never seen the good side of Martin, nor had she seen what he had done to her.

Now as long as she thought of it, she felt sorry for him.

On the other end of the phone, Martin stood in the corridor, his back taut in a straight line. Did he have an auditory hallucination just now?

Martin's cold eyes softened and his tone softened, "I miss you too. I'll be back soon after everything is settled here. Good girl."

take care of yourself. And, don't hook up with girls, do

Who on earth was worried about whom the two

smiled helplessly and said,

the corridor for a while before he

Martin from her phone. It was a long and beautiful view. There was only a back of Martin, which seemed to

time, Cassandra finally chose this photo and posted it on her we chat moments, with the

finish the last sentence. Tens of miles of mountains and rivers were not as good as you. All ambitious were only for

soon as she posted this post,

fool? Ten miles? Our boss has thousands of miles of mountains

is the man in the picture?

I asked you to give the real

you are

extraordinary literary talent.

Hackett: thumbs up.

of comments, but Martin and Hogan both liked it, which was a little weird. Cassandra was so scared that she

deleted this post now, it would be a bit of a cover up. Forget it. She would rather die for

the wechat moments and slowly fell asleep with a

home in the

In the lounge.

was a strange dead

sat aside. Compared with asking about the case, Arthur's eyes had been wandering around Lenny and Martin.

the rival in love, it was no big deal

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