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..."

and spoke in a heavy

haven't heard of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this scandal...But he did it because of the

slightly and was reluctant to

a long silence, she tried to

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

on

arm, and her body leaned

"..I heard gunshots."

save

his arm, and

at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but

didn't you

raised her head and looked straight

you tell

at night was not

would still be

just a little tired

a little and he didn't want

silent night, the time seemed

she was

Patrick said a sentence in a deep

as he remembered that year's incident, those images

that you accepted Cory's love for

she knew only the first

second half, more directly, was the

Hatred.

last? He couldn't let go of his

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

been waiting for you to admit your mistake and beg

For six years.

a result, he

she didn't even know

looked at him with a

quite understand what he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking

you get hurt that day? Those gangsters had

remember. She was really

gunfire and screams of pain were all

knew was that the sky was already dark and her vision

and darker,

man who came

him, but she

was scared and worried that the man might die

tightened her grip slightly, and murmured,

want to

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