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..."

in a

of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this

her lips slightly and was

silence, she tried to relax and forced

seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it.At sunset that day, I was unlucky to be separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or six bandits.They dragged me down

man next to her

sleeping on

hugged his arm, and her body leaned

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save

to his arm, and then she added with

down at the woman beside him,

didn't you

and looked

didn't you tell me what

o'clock at night was not

still be in

just a little

was so tired that his brain ached a little and he

seemed

was very

Patrick said a

soon as he remembered that

you accepted Cory's love for no reason.I

angry, but in fact, she knew only

directly, was the hatred towards

Hatred.

could hatred last? He couldn't let go

and that he wanted her to pay him back

you to admit your mistake and beg

For six years.

and as a result, he realized that everything was

she didn't even

at him

his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was

that day? Those gangsters had guns. What

remember. She

of pain were

the sky was already dark and

and darker, and the strong

that the man who

to do something for him, but she was too

the man might die and that she got him into the

both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been inquiring about the person, wanting to know about who he

did you want to

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