“Goodbye.”

Queenie stepped out of the car alone, looking somewhat desolate.

She walked slowly.

Although the building in front of her was magnificent, surpassing over 90% of the houses in the ancient town, she had no desire to go home.

As Emmanuel was about to leave, Queenie fell to the ground.

After a long pause, he continued to drive away.

Tears streamed down her cheeks like pearls, and she whispered, “Can’t go back? Is it all in the past?”

In the end, the Chevrolet turned around.

Emmanuel got out of the car, sighed, and walked over to help her up.

“Why did you turn back? Do you still have feelings for me?” Queenie broke into a tearful smile, her expression somewhat infatuated.

“Queenie, what are you saying? I don’t understand what you mean.

Emmanuel replied honestly, “You’ve always been my friend since we were young. I can’t just leave you.”

“You know that’s not what I mean.”

returned to the doorstep, pushing

that kind of cold-hearted

then, rest well.

Queenie. It’s not that he lacked emotions, but he constantly remembered that he was a married

“Emmanuel.”

called out, her voice filled with

“Is there something else?”

back, raising

herself into his arms, attempting to kiss him by standing on her

Emmanuel had the slightest affection for her, he

her.

pushed her away without hesitation and coldly said, “Queenie, please have some

he turned and walked

it come

help but sit down on the ground,

had no intention of turning back, even when Queenie asked loudly, “Emmanuel! What exactly makes Mackenzie better than me? Is it just

Emmanuel was very angry.

felt somewhat

back and

“Emmanuel, you’ve changed!”

tears streaming down her face. “When we were kids, both you and

“That’s enough!”

playing house. Why do you take it seriously? Have you ever thought about your boyfriend’s feelings with the way you’re talking

“My boyfriend?”

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