She couldn't sleep.

The woman tossed and turned in bed, as if she had something on her mind, unable to fall asleep.

"Christina."

The man on the other side of the bed could not help but call out her name in a low voice.

The woman at the side immediately stopped moving.

But within half a minute, she turned her body again.

"Patrick, are you still awake?"

Her voice was not at all ambiguous, but she sounded very sober.

It was obvious that she was not sleepy at all.

The faint light at the head of the bed was still shining, reflecting on her side face...

She was really afraid of the dark.

"Patrick, can I ask you something?"

She seemed to be struggling in her heart.

Then she leaned closer to him and asked again.

He did not say a word but stared at her with his eyes open, which made her hesitate.

"That year, in our high school graduation trip...You happened to be our teaching assistant, so you...Were you in that trip?"

She asked cautiously, as if she did not dare to mention something.

"No," he replied quickly.

But Christina's face suddenly darkened and she didn't understand.

"How was that possible, Cory said..."

"What did he say?"

She looked at him with a complicated expression, as if she was confirming something.

"It really wasn't you..."

Her tone was skeptical.

The man beside her closed his eyes slightly and did not reply her.

"Did you hear that something happened on the school trip that year..."

a heavy

you haven't heard of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me

her lips slightly and

tried to relax and forced

day, I was unlucky to be separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or six bandits.They

man next to her froze for a

on her

suddenly hugged his arm, and her body leaned against

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save

arm, and then she added with determination, "I

at the woman beside him, filled with

you tell

head and

you tell me what you

o'clock at night was not

would still be

just a little

ached a

silent night, the time seemed to have paused

she was very

I was angry." Patrick said a

remembered that year's incident, those images

accepted Cory's love for no

but in fact, she knew only the first

half, more directly, was the

Hatred.

could hatred last? He couldn't let

told himself that she owed him and that he wanted her to pay him back for

waiting for you to admit your mistake and beg for

For six years.

result, he

the beginning, she didn't even know who he

him

asking for forgiveness" but

that day? Those gangsters had guns.

couldn't remember. She was really

and screams of

she knew was that the sky was already dark and her

and darker, and the strong smell of

that the man who came to save

do something for him, but she was

man might die and that she got

both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've

did you want to find me, to

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