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.

fully recovered, and now,

surged again as

you doing?" “Handstand," Fanny replied, seemingly

up

felt guilty towards her parents and the child who had slipped

as possible, and you'll let me go."

every day." If they did

her condition, doing this every

wrong about you, Fanny." Oliver threw the

that, he

car starting echoed from

of relief, and the tears that had been in her eyes finally

creaked open again, and this

Fanny lying on the bed in such a handstand position, and felt

“You just had surgery.

showed she didn't take Fanny's indifference towards her earlier seriously, and that warmed

didn't engage in further conversation, and

ordeal, she was

that Oliver had

and her body was

legs felt weak and sore, not to mention

complexion, Yvonne helped her lie down on the bed and

this time and quickly

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