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..."

recalled something and spoke in a

only time my father, Donald, helped me

slightly and was

a long silence, she 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 dragged me down the hill and

to her froze for

was sleeping on her

hugged his arm, and her body

"..I heard gunshots."

you save me that

close to his arm, and then she added with determination, "I know

him,

didn't you tell

raised her head and looked

didn't you tell

night was

still be in

just a little

ached a

seemed to have paused for a long

she was very

was angry." Patrick said a sentence

as he remembered that year's incident, those images will

I was angry.I was angry that you accepted Cory's love for no reason.I

angry, but in fact, she knew

more directly, was the hatred

Hatred.

last? He

and

to admit

For six years.

as a result, he realized that

she didn't even know who he

looked at him with a complicated

he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it

did you get hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns. What did you

She was really

of gunfire and screams of

sky was already dark and her vision was

and darker, and

knew that the man who came to save her

him, but

the man might die and

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

want to find me, to repay

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