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..."

spoke in a heavy voice, not noticing his

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

slightly

silence, she tried

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 the hill and tore my clothes.I was so scared that I struggled

next to her froze for

on her

suddenly hugged his arm, and

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save

her face pressed close to his arm, and then she added with determination, "I know you saved

beside him, filled with thoughts, but he did

you

and looked straight at

you tell

night

still

just a little

tired that his brain ached a little and he didn't want to

the time seemed

was very

said

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

angry.I was angry that you accepted Cory's love for

was angry, but in fact, she knew

half, more directly, was the hatred towards

Hatred.

long could hatred last? He couldn't let

she owed him and that he wanted her to pay him back for the rest of her

for you to admit your mistake

For six years.

he realized that everything was

the beginning, she didn't even

looked at him

and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural for him

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

couldn't remember. She was

screams of pain were all around her

the sky was already dark and her vision

darker and darker, and the

who came to

something for him,

and worried that the man might die and

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

want to find me, to repay

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