Chapter 45 From Now On, We Both Moved On.
Peyton’s dream changed. She found herself in a place filled with sunflowers. There was a child running and laughing inside.
“Mom, come and chase me!”
“Child, my child.”
Peyton caught up with the child. Peyton hugged him tightly and said, “I found you, my child. I’m sorry, Mommy. Mommy will protect you well this time.”
After speaking, Peyton realized that the child was Chris.
Peyton was very surprised. At that moment, it started raining from the sky. Peyton held Chris and got soaked in the rain.
Peyton woke up from her dream. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Chris. Chris’s saliva was about to drip onto her face.
Nolan reached out his hand, trying to catch Chris’s saliva. Peyton noticed Nolan’s action. The atmosphere became somewhat awkward.
In Peyton’s eyes, Nolan was a cold–hearted person. Nolan’s actions were very different from his style.
This made Peyton feel unfamiliar. Peyton chuckled self–deprecatingly, “Is this a dream? Or am I already dead? I can’t believe I’m dreaming about you all.”
Nolan frowned and coldly asked, “Do you really want to die like this?”
“Yeah, death is a kind of relief for me,” Peyton replied. Peyton thought
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she was still in à dream. She reached out and pinched Chris’s face, saying, “Being alive is too exhausting.”
As Chris tried to get closer to Peyton,
a trembling voice, Peyton asked,
that Kason could make Peyton have some attachment to this
has been proven that Nolan was right. Chris gave Peyton
energy.
“Mom, kiss me.”
say simple words. Strangely, he had never
several times but was not successful. This
repeated his words over and over again. Peyton held Chris tightly, thinking, “Chris might be the
Peyton, pressing their cheeks together.
cried and said, “Chris, I wish
at Peyton and
dripped onto Peyton’s neck, instantly pulling
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he was now in
and asked with concern, “Peyton,
in a dream and he was not dead.
Nolan had done to her before. Therefore, Peyton said
if she had a fever. Peyton
me.”
wanted to confirm if you were sick,” Nolan
It was you who made me sick. Shouldn’t
your
amused by Nolan’s words. Peyton said, “You don’t need to know. We had
didn’t know why Chris was here. But she knew she
bed and pulled out the IV tube from their arm.
movements were too big, the needle pricked her hand
“You…”
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