Right now, Oliver was tired; so tired, even his fingers trembled.

The cigarette ash fell and burned his leg.

Oliver quickly withdrew his leg, and looked down.

When he ensured that the ash hadn't gotten on Fanny, he relaxed.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not," Oliver said indifferently.

After all, she couldn't leave.

As long as she stayed here, she was his.

Oliver noticed her frowning whenever he lit a cigarette.

After some thought, he silently extinguished the cigarette and hugged her tightly.

Actions spoke louder than words.

Fanny endured it passively, not saying anything.

After landing on her tiptoes, she went to the bathroom for a quick wash.

Then, she lay down on the bed, lifting her legs and resting them against the wall.

She just had surgery not long ago.

yet fully recovered, and now,

again as

doing?" “Handstand," Fanny replied,

had given up

her parents and the child who had slipped

to get pregnant as soon as possible, and you'll let

here every day." If they did this

doing this every day would eventually ruin

you, Fanny." Oliver threw

just despicable." With that, he slammed the

a car

of relief, and the tears that had

door creaked open again, and this

dear! You should come down quickly," Yvonne saw Fanny lying on the bed in such a handstand position, and felt

“You just had surgery.

to take care of your body." Yvonne's attitude showed she didn't take Fanny's

further conversation, and obediently sat up

she

Oliver had left, she finally

felt exhausted, and her body was

sore, not to

Yvonne helped her lie down on the bed and fetched a straw

and quickly took a few sips, feeling

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