Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

After eating, they slowly went back home.

Daphne told him to sit on the sofa and went to get iodine volts under the coffee table, intending to disinfect his wound.

Just as she removed his band-aid, she heard him ask, "Have you ever been to Sydney?"

Daphne froze in confusion. "No. "

She looked at the scabbed wound as she spoke, asking, "How does it hurt? I see that the wound seems to be recovering. If it still hurts badly, could it be a concussion?"

Donald was silent.

He said thoughtfully, "It's fine. It doesn't hurt that much. Just do it casually."

Despite what he said, Daphne gave him all-around disinfection before reapplying the band-aid and said solemnly, "If you're still in pain tomorrow, go to the hospital."

Donald nodded, and as Daphne turned to throw the swab, he asked again, "Have we met before? I mean, earlier than when we met at the police station."

Daphne paused, turned her head and smiled, "I don't think so."

"Then why did you say I saved you twice last night?"

Daphne fell silent.

Donald explained, "You are four or five years younger than me. We are neither in the same class, in the same year, nor in the same school. You can't have had a crush on me when you were a student, right?"

Daphne said nothing.

Donald was a little surprised.

Did he guess correctly?

didn't even go to the same

over his lap, leaning slightly and gazing at her, "Then tell me, why did you say

not give up

time ago. It was probably a trivial

more, Donald did not push her but stepped back and took out something to

when she saw the pen cap, and she took it with

picked it up in

it and

couldn't help but ask,

"What?"

became relaxed. She was relieved as she stared at the pen cap and slowly said, "There was once someone who lit up my world like a

was the one who told me that there are people who walk fearlessly for the sake of justice in their hearts despite obstacles. After the darkness of night, light always comes. He tells me to insist and stick to the truth I

were inspired by this pen cap to be a journalist to report the truth

as soon as I saw it, I would remember the words he once

can say such words is not a good person. Maybe some

Daphne was speechless.

in a low voice, "He's

with his arm on the armrest and lazily said, "He told you to stick to the truth you believe in but didn't tell

you? No, so he is the worst. Nothing is more important than one's

didn't retort again but

He really didn't remember.

got up, "Alright. It's late. I'm gonna go. Get to

the door and

got into the lift,

the lift door was about to close, Daphne said, "He actually

didn't hear it clearly,

doors closed at the